. I don’t know what is wrong with me. When that boy started pumping his penis between my legs all I could think about is David. The jerk made it wor...e by telling everyone at school that I had sex with him, on my front porch, with my mom watching. Something happened in my head. I was seeing through my eyes, but I wasn’t seeing myself in my own body. I didn’t care who saw my body naked, who I sucked off, or who I let have sex with me. The best I got from them was my panties reeking of cum. I. Bee finally reached down and took his cock out of herpussy an inch at a time. A thread of their mixed fluidsjoined them from her inflamed cunt lips to his stillhalf-hard cock for a moment. Then broke and clung toher thigh, leaving a stringy rope of cum dripping fromher well-fucked cunt. Her pussy made a sloshing soundas it withdrew, and now I could see the true extent ofher abuse. Her cunt was open, and the cum was clingingto her dark matted cunt hair. I leaned back to get agood look at her. “Ah, I didn’t plug the internet cable in” I said as I saw a stray cable hanging down, and as Pippa moved her chair to one side I got back on the floor and scooted back under the desk and by doing so my shorts got held up on the carpet and the waistband was round my hips, luckily my cock didn’t escape but it was very obvious I had an erection, she swung her chair around as I fumbled for the cable and bent down to look under the desk and by doing so her legs widened again, “Can you see ok?” she. Relief in a way as the pressure on my shorts was relieved. My cushion was slowly lowering back towards my lap.She was only gone a couple of minutes when I heard "Mark, Mark they sent me the wrong ones" by the time she had finished her sentence she was back in the room.Her breasts encased in the fine white lace bra, her cleavage like a canyon as the support of the bra pull her large breasts together. Her slightly dark nipples topping her soft white breasts poking through the lace. Her slightly.