Forcing herself to focus, Kendall gripped the doorjamb tightly. ‘What? Your mother is dead, and you’re here looking for Reid?’ ‘He came to see...Grandpa this morning. He told him she was dead.’ There were a lot of pronouns in that sentence. Sorting through them, Kendall realized the dead body this morning must have been Amy. ‘Wow. Well. Do you want to come in?’ Annie followed Kendall into the house. ‘Are you married to Reid?’ Kendall smiled despite everything. ‘Not yet.’ Gesturing to the brown. I was eleven, going on twenty-one, when I grew brave enough to find out just what that knockin was about. Don’t get me wrong. I’d seen plenty of a****ls going at it by then to know what the noise was. I’d just never seen humans do it before. They didn’t teach things like that at the school thirty miles away, least not on the days I was there. My parents had the bedroom at the other end of the three bedroom house, but it shared a wall with mine. The house was so old that some of the doors. The drive to the theatre took another quarter hour. Billy parked and led Sharon inside, holding her hand and making her feel even more out of place."Remember you're my college girlfriend today," he whispered in her ear as he sensed her nervousness.Sharon nodded as they made their way to the box office and Billy got them tickets. Sharon felt a little bit better after the girl behind the counter asked both of them for ID, the movie was an R rated one. She handed over her drivers license, a little. I screamed a little and bit the pillow beneath my forearms.She eventually pulled the dildo out of my pussy and began rolling and pinching my clit with her free hand, all the while getting more and more into my ass. She rolled circles around my clit with her free thumb and I came with a too-loud screech. She giggled as I came, and told me how much she loved the feeling of my anus flexing and spasming around her fingers as I orgasmed. Before I could move or even protest, she suddenly had the head.