She explained that she and Steve had been active sex- ually for almost a year now. During that whole time she had never had an orgasm. In fact she ha... never had one in her life. Even when she masturbated herself, she would get close but never cross that line that others talked of with such joy. She was concerned that some- thing was wrong with her and wondered if maybe I could make her a doctor's appointment. I agreed that I was not to happy to hear that she was sexually active, but would be. This is what Cory wants. I closed the door and asked, “What are your names?”The taller of the two boys said, “I’m Sean. I live in the last house on the left before you get to the corner. This is my best friend, Jonesy. He lives across the street.”“How old are you?”“I’m fifteen. Jonesy will be fifteen next week.”Oh my god! Damn that Cory! He’s going to make me molest two young boys who live on my street!I turned and saw Cory leaning comfortably against the doorframe at the entrance to the family. The only thing thathadn't gone off perfectly was my dependence on nicotine.It had been a while since I had experienced public smoking restrictionsand my three pack a day habit had gnawed at me the entire time. I hadto leave the movie twice to have a cigarette. Mr. Edwards hadaccompanied both times, so it wasn't like I was standing outside themovie theater alone.Mr. Edward had seen me smoke my new More 120 menthols at his house, andhe had been excited about them. His excitement had spilled into. "You're such a little whore, what would mommy and daddy think? Ahhh. You're going to cum for me every day, right bitch?" I slammed home, driving my cock to the hilt and started spurting. I couldn't stop cumming, my balls kept pumping, filling her with my sperm. "That's it baby, can you feel all that cum." I held her head up to look at the screen. I could feel her body tensing under mine, her hips, the contractions in her back as she started crying again. Finally I just collapsed on top of her..