I remember my first girlfriend in Grade 1, Sheila – she lived next door. I remember getting caught in my garage playing my favourite game “Rude D...ctor” with Sheila. This was a game that I’m sure lots of k**s play so they can check out each other’s equipment. I liked hanging out with girls and discussing things of a sexual nature.I never went through the stage of disliking girls, in fact, I always loved the girls and especially their private parts! Surprisingly, I didn’t lose my virginity. Between his average size and how wet I was, he slid in easily and I started to fuck him. He started to moan, and I could tell he was about to cum so I intensified and squeezed his cock with my lips with each upwards stroke. I felt his body tense and I looked into his eyes as I felt him release his load inside of me.We maintained our eye contact for a few seconds, then I leaned down and kissed him before dismounting and turning around. To my surprise, Jacque was sitting, naked in a chair a foot. ' 'Don't you get it? That's really why we grabbed you. We grabbed you to torture and to mutilate you. To sexually torture and sexually mutilate you. That's really why we have you.' 'Kill me. You're going to kill me then? God. No. No.' 'Only when you beg us to. That's when we'll kill you. When you plead with us to, but hold still, this is hot enough to burn your clit now.' I knelt down to aim the tip for her opening. Brad kept his prick which had fully rehardened at. I cuffed her hands together with one of the headboard slats between them. Breaking our kiss I whispered in her ear, “Now I’m really going to have my way with you.” “I’m yours…” she replied softly. I lifted myself off her and turned her onto her stomach. “On your knees.” I told her. She pulled her legs under her, her ass stuck in the air and her head still on the bed. I pulled and pushed on her hips until her body was more level, her legs folded and running up along her sides. I moved up to her.