The next morning I was awakened by Beth shaking my shoulder. I managed to pry an eye open and look up at her. She was standing by the sofa in one of m... t-shirts, legs bare. “What the hell happened last night?” she asked. “Did we have sex? ---- did you fuck me!?” “No. I put you to bed and came out here.” “Where are my clothes?” I pointed to the patio and pulled a pillow over my head to keep the daylight from ruining my eyes. My sister went to find her clothing, leaving me to hate hangovers. I. He moved me around so I was sitting on his face. He did a great job of sucking my pussy while he was fingering my pussy with two fingers. I was so caught up in the moment that I didn’t realize two men were standing outside the van near the side door watching us. I didn’t care at this point, let them watch. The man switched me around so I was straddling his cock. I asked him if he had a condom but he said “no”, but he wouldn’t cum in me. I sat down on his cock and he started fucking me. I came. My Mom is a stay at home girl, and I think we bonded last year, or maybe eight years ago, I forget. She is the cleverest person I know. She has this wicked smile, like she knows that I masturbate--but golly, don’t all kids do that? And how does she know any anyway? It’s not like I do it every night--maybe every other night. Mom and me are tight, we have no secrets!Dad’s a hand surgeon at Coventry County Hospital, and he’s cool, I think he’s one friend I can always trust, depend on, you. The older they get, the crazier they get. Chasing things that don’t ever materialise. Some of them really need to wake up. But it’s not my job to push the alarm. You can’t control another person, what they think, what they do. You just have to live with it, right?” She shrugged. “Anyway. I need to go call my aunt. Or else she’ll have a heart attack when I show up at her front door tomorrow.”I watched her head through the party. I’d only met her an hour ago but I already loved her. I knew.