I know how dumb that sounds, but those three boys were the only friends I had anymore and I'd lay in bed jerking off thinking about them. I missed hav...ng sex a lot too.So, I'd ended up going to Mark's house after school one day and it was like nothing had happened. I started meeting them everyday again, just like I had before."Yeah, suck it!" Mark said, grinning as he knelt in front of me with his pants around his thighs."I'm gonna cum fast today!" Billy told us, slapping my bare butt as he. ? Kate looked at Julie and pondered how she could make her father understand.Then it occurred to her. ?Stand up.? She then ordered Julie to turn around.?Look.? Kate directed her father’s attention to a mark on Julie’s buttocks.Eric reluctantly edged in to take a look, and promptly retreated. ?So she has a tattoo.?Kate shook her head. ?It’s not a tattoo. It’s a brand, marking her as chattel.??Are you telling me my father branded a young woman?!? His derisive tone attempted to mock his. They continued to function as they had since there were crickets to sing at the stars and junebugs to buzz in frustration at the window screens. It was just as hot in the half-acre garden that bordered the little stream known as Wright’s Crick. After turning the bend behind the barn, Wright’s Crick spilled into the Red River and followed the network of waterways until the red topsoil from Miles Sherman’s tobacco field settled onto the great delta of the Mississippi. In the small patch of soil. " He told her. This caused Cathy's hand to speed up, why she didn't know, but she did know she was getting hornier by the second."I'll be ready for you John," she said, but her gaze was fixed tight on Marks fully erect prick. She suddenly needed him in her.She felt deliciously naughty, "hang on a second John, I need to make myself more comfortable." He waited, he could her see in his head where she was, and guessed she was getting on the bed and not standing up. She turned, raised a shapely.