I spread my legs, bending my knees automatically, offering up my young, tight, white pussy protected by light brown wispy hair.The first boy immediate...y fell upon me, his solid cock spreading my lips and penetrating to the maximum depth. I let out a cry, it hurt, but as he began to pound away at my cunt the pain subsided and I began to moan. I wrapped my legs around his back but that seemed to be a catalyst for he started flooding my vagina with his warm seed. I wanted him deep so I held him. I take the scarf from my back pocket and slip it over her eyes, tying it behind her head. "Will you do what I ask?" I ask her. "I..." she starts to say before my hand covers her mouth again. "I said be quiet. Will you do what I ask?" I ask again. She hesitates for a moment before nodding her head. "Are you sure?" There is no hesitation this time as she nods. "Don't make a sound and stand still." I take my hand from her mouth and move to stand in front of her. Her lips are slightly parted and. She knew that the men would tip her for her help, and she fell into the habit of wearing short skirts that showed off her juvenile panties when she leaned forward or bent over to retrieve a film from a bottom shelf. In a way, she knew it was a form of cock teasing, but she was so caught up in the excitement of the moment that she began to lose all sense of common decency and loved the tingles she got when she knew a customer was peeking at her exposed panties from behind.On payday, she went. Several times. We sat down by a tree. We smoked a joint. I kissed him again and told him I wanted to make love. I think he thought I was crazy, or that there must be something in that joint. I finally convinced him.”Ron knew she could convince any guy, but not sure he wanted to hear more. Though, it seemed like she was doing this as a confessional. He held her close in the chill and let her continue.“He was sweet. Kind. He asked approval for everything. I did a little dance for him, lifting my.