“Don’t worry, Damien, I’ll teach her some manners for you!” Harper says, giving Damien a wink. Damien watches as the two of them crawl into hi... tent, the last thing he was able to afford before going completely broke. He knows that there’s no turning back now, as their drunken state will surely render the tent unusable after they’re done. “Why’d you have to embarrass me in front of him?” Desiree says. “That was for running away earlier, but now, you’re mine!”“OH!” Desiree yelps as Harper pulls. She moved her hand away. Then again I kept my hand, she didn’t move.I could feel her breath rate rising. Her big melons were moving like a balloon. I slowly moved my hand behind her back and caught her boobs from the side. She tried to stop me, rather weakly. I started kneading her boobs from the side slowly. She resisted and hit my hand. Then I suddenly pressed he boob hard.She gave a moan. I got my signal. I got the signal of my life. The very moment I have been dreaming all these days. I. Mom is not working today."You stayed up past noon!" My Mom yells. "I knew it. You stayed up all night. What were you doing all night?"I knew I couldn't lie and get out of it. "Masturbating," I softly say."And what did I tell you not to do last night?" "Not to touch myself." All right. You punishment is right now. Get ready." My Mom grabs her wooden paddle. I quickly remove my clothes hoping to get this done before anyone shows up. "Billy, your penis is swollen and blue. Honey, you keep doing. Thinking about how much he was trying to impress me and just to give me a ride home. Maybe he just knew he could take advantage of me, that I was willing, wanting because of the attention, and very gullible. I lived in a mobile home park and at this point as a teenager and I didn't have a cell phone, so I went to the center of the park to use the pay phone there. I called him. He was available since he didn't work the weekends. He wanted to go to the beach. I asked him to meet me up the road at.