He started to fuck me , it was painful i tried to stop him , but he just fucked me harder faster and deeper, pounding my cervix with every stroke, unt...l he gave a hard thrust held his cock up against my cervix and off loaded his sperm flooding my cervix and my inner most parts of my lily white pussy. he layed in me for a while and squeezed his ball so as to empty every last sperm in me. he pulled out and pulled my pantie on. i felt his sperm run out of me and into my pantie. i layed there for a. The thing is I always a carried a key , of the house, with me since I was always the first one in and both my parents worked. One fantastic Monday, when I was in the 12th grade, a forgot the key and hence was locked out.As I sat outside my house waiting for either of my parents to show up so I could get in , I saw Bismi Aunty watering her plants in the garden. She saw me sitting all bored and invited me for a cup of coffee into her house. I would never turn down an offer to catch a glimpse of. He took the side of her right ear into his mouth and sucked on it. “I just love to come in you.”In the other bathroom, the shower was quite full. Four naked girls filling it up. Even though all of them would be ready to fuck at the drop of a hat, for now their immediate sexual needs were satisfied. This did not of course prevent nipples from being pinched, asses from being get abbed and pussies from getting rubbed or lightly fingered. They were just four admittedly bisexual girls having fun.. To view the world differently. Not as a game. Not as a project.Maybe I would be different.I broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. She looked back at me with those green eyes swimming with her joy. She rubbed her nose against me. She kissed me with gentle smooches and then she smiled. She pulled away.“So, God has popped a boner, huh?” she asked.I shifted, feeling uncomfortable at that word. “Steve’s fine. There’s an entire planet of people praying to me as a god right now. I don’t need that.