I didn't know how to jerk off at the time. I was 12. I had a bunch of guy friends and we used to compare dick sizes. Although we didn't jerk off. Didn...t know how.It was early that summer, when Chuck who was 14, told me we could have some fun. Since I was used to comparing dick sizes, I didn't think any thing was out of th ordinary. He took to the apartment house basement. Where he told me to show my dick. His dick was larger than mine and he told me we could do something different. I didn't. In reality it was just the speed she was comfortable. I rolled in just after three am puttering to a stop and to my surprise, which I shouldn't have been, everything was quiet. Freddy sat up from a chair by the fire pit and I walked over to where he sat. He said welcome back brother and gave me a hug. It was the same thing I'd said to him when he returned from being gone years. In a way to me, I had been away years in a mere few hours. He said liberating isn't it? And I agreed,and that it had. His wonderfully rough tongue had my nipples hard, and made my aching pussy even wetter. I reluctantly let go of his cock, and crawled away slowly on my hands and knees, wiggling my ass invitingly towards him. He was on his feet in a flash, and I stopped, allowing him to bury his snout deep into my ass and pussy. I opened my legs further, as his long tongue rasped the full length of my pussy, causing me to moan loudly, as the tell-tale tremors of a pending orgasm grew inside me. The sudden. Holding the towel in front of me, I asked why she’d come in without even knocking."I did knock, dear,” she said, “but you must not of heard it. But, more to the point, I warn you now to watch your tone with me. Remember, this is my house and I’ve offered you a place to live and the chance to earn good money working for me. Or maybe you’d rather put your clothes on and leave right now? If not, I advise you to amend your attitude and do it very quickly."Madame’s expression then quickly turned.