Casper and I did everything together, heslept in my bed with me, ate dinner with me, he evenled on the floor whilst I bathed. However growing upand re...ching puberty the dynamic of our relationshipslowly yet surely started to change for the better.It was in 2005 when our love affair began. My parentshad left me alone in the home for the night safe inthe knowledge that Casper would look after me. Being a15 year old girl being left at home I was prettylimited as to what I could really do to. You know what you’re doing.”She winked up at me.“Yeah, you’re a good cock-sucker.”“Have fun,” a guy said as he jogged by to exit the beach.“You, too,” I said. “I’ll make sure I’ll nail your girlfriend and send her home with my cum dripping out of her snatch.”He flashed me a thumbs up. “Awesome!”I threw back my head and laughed my delight. My panties were amazing. They were the greatest thing in the world. I loved them so much. The power they gave. The freedom to get a blowjob from my mother on. He gripped my legs tightly, and worked his tongue from my ass to my balls, and all around my tender inner thighs. Then, he took my throbbing cock deep into his mouth, and my body shook in ecstasy. I pressed my knees into my chest as I watched his head bobbing up and down on my cock. I was quickly approaching orgasm, when Harry slipped his finger up my sweet wet ass hole, and finger-fucked me at lightning speed. My cock was jerking uncontrollably in his hot mouth, and soon I was pumping his. She looked up at me, a drop of my cum on her chin and smiled as she milked my balls empty. She rose up and kissed me, and trotted off to the bathroom. I lay on the bed wondering if the fun was over. If it had been, I was happy but hoped for more, a lot more. After a few minutes, Jen returned. She had removed her g-string and for the first time I was able to see the treasure between her young, toned legs. Her lips were pouty and glistening with her womanly nectar. I recalled the panties that I.