I had read somewhere that if man sucks a girl, they become crazier and that strike in my mind and I wanted to suck you. So again I move my hand down t... touch pepet. This time I was touching pepet without panty. I was circling my hand in your private hair. So this feeling was great for both of us. Now I moved my face down and start sucking you. Since it was my first time I did not know what to do actually. Any way this was making you crazy. I suck you for five minutes and you finally come on my. I felt panic at that. I never even heard of anal sex, so I haven’t a slightest idea what he was talking about. Finally, he let me dressed and jerked his cock in front of my face, nothing more. He came into his hand and forced me to lick that.- This time you will just taste it….. In time…..Inside, I shuddered what that could mean.Few days later, my mother left me at his “care” again. Obviously, I never said a word. Why? I don’t know. Maybe she wouldn’t believe me…and there was this perverse part. As we approached the stairway, I realized what I was wearing and said, "They'll be able to see up my jacket."Doug looked at me smiling and said, "Let them look. You have nothing to hide."I remembered what the man behind the counter had said, "Only couples are allowed in theater on the weekends." That meant none of the single men ogling my lace-covered backside could follow us up. It was kind of exciting knowing they were looking but couldn't touch. I didn't mind that at all. We were approaching. The horses had very plain, simple, saddles and rudimentary tack that had been left on. They seemed quite content, grazing on the available grass.I returned to where Kirsty was sitting wrapped in the plaid."I've found the horses but I think we will have to wait for morning before I can get you home." I told her.That started her sobbing again."You don't understand Sir, I cannot go home. My Lord in return for the death of his men will surely kill me. Most probably my father will be killed too."She.