My mind was sensationalising Darrell's destruction of my "pussy" ( as he called it ).I rolled over onto my stomach and spread my legs apart. Darrell r...bbed himself in my crack. He asked one more time if I wanted it. His cock swelled up, it felt so heavy as he let it rest on my backside. I said yes into the mattress, my face buried down into it. Darrell pushed his tip down into the entrance of my hole. Then in one swift motion, Darrell plowed all the way into me. It felt like a punch in the gut,. God, they're pretty," says Logan."They're perfect, Meg, perfect. God, this is going to be great to jack-off looking at you," agrees Luke."Glad to help out, guys. Here's the rest," and I pulled down my shorts and stood there in just a thong (yes, I had chosen it on purpose). Should I finish the job?" Oh, yeah," they both said at the same time.It was 'show the pussy' time and I just swallowed and pulled the thong down and tossed to to Luke. "I want it back, guys, when you're finished with it," I. It was too dark,’ I thought. “I was in the bushes by the fence. It was completely pitch black. No one could see me.” “Good job! What movie is…DAMMIT!” “What?” I questioned her outburst. “This ice cream bar is melting and it dripped on my shirt. I love this shirt.” “Maybe you should eat it faster instead of talking so much,” I said in a smart-assed tone, but she knew I was joking. “How much dripped?” She turned herself toward me. Sticking. She couldn’t hide it. Her attention definitely strayed. She had looked!Even better, after jerking her eyes back to the magazine, she became flustered, her voice faltering for a moment while her eyes tried to focus on the picture I was marking with my finger. But it was the second peek that really did it. Later, I tried to show her another picture but Mom refused to look, waving me off.“I’m trying to read,” she said, testily.By then, I needed to keep the magazine up anyway, to hide my huge.