You are going to fuck me.” She looked stunned. I laid down on my back and grinned. “Ride me, cowgirl.” She walked up and rubbed her pussy lips o... my cock until I was hard again, then plopped down onto my shaft. I grabbed her sides and bounced her up and down, watching her large breasts bounce. She leaned her head back and moaned loudly, though I knew that it was authentic. “Stop,” I said. “Turn around. I want to watch your ass bounce up and down.” I turned her around. She laid her chest down. "That would be an understatement. I know for certain ten blokes when through her. I know she copped it up the bum at least three times and I can still recall the first cock she sucked and the first mouthful she received. She was flapping like a crow, but she was going no where fast. The bloke whose cock was somewhere down her throat, was going to hold her till his balls were empty and even if they were, dear Alice was going no where for a black had rammed a eight inch cock up to his balls in. I told her that it was okay and I went with her. I stayed in the car while she went in and when she came out she had a paper bag. I asked her what she had. Whiskey and soda was her reply. I smiled to myself. She wanted to get drunk with me. As soon as we got to her house, music was playing and she got two shot glasses out and filled them. "Guests first," she told me. I said okay and grabbed the shot glass, ready to ease my brain from the frustrations of thought. I took the shot, loving the. ” Yes, yes, they said, anything. Which they actually meant. These two fourteen year olds were still in the Clive Skythe fan club. They meant ‘anything’. “No, not that! I’m not going to prison for a quick fuck, thank you! Not that you aren’t extremely ... no, never mind.I was thinking of two things: One, you both volunteer tomorrow to help tidy up this place, the ropes and sails etcetera, are in a mess. Two: you come here, bend over for some short, sharp treatment. NO! Not that! Keep your.