"Pitts, Howlin', this boy said bad things about me" says Marcia in a bimbo 'Jessica Wabbit' voice, her eyes smiling icily."Nobody says bad things 'bou... our babes," snarls Pitts stepping forward.I am so so dead, I think... and then it occurs to me, like, why? Like duh! I'm Super-Cupid.Launching myself into the air I take careful aim and twitch my wristsThwip! Thwip!Two arrow-like darts strike the two quarterbacks, its like trying to tranq a pair of rhinos, they glance at each other in a confused. “Here put these on” she demanded. She painted my lips and we chugged the wine in the fine mist. She tortured my eraser hard nipple through the bra (I love that!) and started to kiss me hard. The vixen was ignoring my rampant Willie! After hours… well it felt like it… she broke off the kiss, we drained the bottle dry (she should have brought two, little moron.) and then she whispered in my left ear, “It’s you turn lover, on the chair.”Sarah reapplied the lipstick, pulled my hips forward and. And she herd me telling him how much I wanted him to fuck my butthole. She left and it wouldn’t be until the next day that I found out she had caught me, when she called and broke up with me.My butthole sort of became numb as he spent a good two hour’s fucking it hard and deep. I began to enjoy the pain of anal sex and he was very horny. By the time he came again, I couldn’t walk. I could barely stand for that matter. He pounded my asshole hard. Then he was off to bed.The next morning I was so. That summer I had the sexual awakening of a lifetime. My Uncle Warren had given me my first blowjob, let me fuck his tight puckered butthole, gently fucked my young butthole.Then there was my sister KayShe taught me how to suck on her teenage clit, damn near suck the polish off her toes, and gave me my second blowjob. When my Mom found out she was pissed, not because I'd lost my virginity, she was pissed because she wanted it ask for herself. Just to recap who my mother could be an identical.