Ihre Brüste, Ihren Bauch, ihre Scham. Einfach alles! "Du weißt was ich will" Mehr brauchte sie nicht zu sagen. Wir kannten unsere Phantasien und wus...ten worauf wir standen. Ich ließ von ihr ab und begann mein Hemd zu öffnen. Ihr Kleid fiel zu Boden und sie Stand nur noch mit BH und Halterlosen vor mir. Einen Slip hatte sie gar nicht angezogen. Dieses Biest! Nackt wie ich war setzte ich mich auf die Bettkante. Jetzt sprachen nur noch unsere Körper.Sie kam auf mich zu und kniete sich zwischen. I swore to be his total slut. Reggie fucked me for a good while. I thought about what Sean had said earlier that day about all his guys being at least 10 inches long or, if not, then really wide. Although I couldn't see his cock, I could tell that Reggie was one of the wide ones. His cock was shorter than any of the other guys, but he was by far the thickest. Beer can thick I’d bet. I really loved the feeling of the warm car hood on my body. As the four of them took turns fucking my cunt, I. “Gretta.”“Have you done anything with her?”“Well…”Sandy solved my problem for me when she said, “This isn’t an interrogation, just tell me what you’re comfortable sharing.”I told her about Gretta and I seeing the movie when we were stuck in Denver. Instead of talking about what we did together, I described parts of the movie in graphic detail. “And you both just sat there watching?”“I got pretty aroused, but we were both sitting on opposite sides of the couch and I didn’t stand up.”“Do you. Why was Aunt Livy there? They must have been talking about me and Marissa."Regina reached over and placed her hand over her sons. "Stop it ok? I don't want you blaming this on yourself." I just feel bad mom. I feel like shit." Regina noticed Henry's tears rolling down his face."Sweetheart, it's not your fault. Your father loved you very much and he'd be very upset if he found out you were blaming yourself." I know you're right mom. I just ... damn I just wish he wasn't gone." Henry cried and so.