”I happily honored my sister’s request by slowly sticking my middle finger into her dripping box, at first, I didn’t move it, then, I started us...ng a circular motion which drove her wild:“Oh, Mandy! Oh, oh, Mandy! Ungh! Ungh! This is much better than masturbating, oh yes! Yes! Yes! More! More! More! In and out, sis! In and out!”Then, I switched from a circular motion to a slow and steady back and forth motion, that, in turn, drove her crazier. When she started bucking against my palm, I knew to. .itna maja aya k bas pucho hi ma ekdam garam garam sa laga unke muh mein.Kitne pyar se vo choos rahi thi mera lund poora neeche tak apne muh mein le leti use aur fir bahar nikalti fir use bahar nikalkar apni jeebh se use chaatne lagi aur main bas unhe ektak nihar raha tha. Fir unhone mujhe andar chalne ka ishara kiya lekin maine unhe mana kar diya aur fir se unheWahin lita diya vo muskurayi aur apni taangein khol di main apna lund unki choot pe 3-4 baar lagda fir unhone use apne hath se. Eventually I met a man that persuaded me to use toys on my little hole , he would get me high and insert a butt plug has he suck my cock. I thought nothing about this I didn't think it was gay to me I was just getting my nut off. Eventually I got so high that I let that man fuck me. It wasn't very enjoyable and to be honest I was so horny that I wanted to top but I couldn't get hard. As more and more time went by I would meet guys that would get me high and fuck me and use me and turning. Contrary to her mother’s beliefs, Jenny was not uninterested in boys. In fact she was very interested--sometimes they were all she thought about. She’d had a crush on Wes Mansfield since fifth grade. Wes was the star midfielder on the soccer team and he was the star of Jenny’s nightly fantasies. Or at least he was until the quiet boy next door took center stage.Now Brock’s was the face Jenny dreamed of at night. Well, most nights anyway. Sometimes Wes sneaked back into her mind. But Wes was.