“Oh my fucking god, Oh!” He yelled into my ear almost blowing out my eardrum. He held me tight and close to his chest and he let go of my mouth a...d heavy breathing was all that filled the room up. He then flipped me on my back and was now laying on top of me holding my wrists with his hands and ravishing my breasts. “Oh god you drive me crazy, FUCK!” He said as he tried to push his cock back into me. “No, no please stop, I can't take this anymore, STOP!” I said demandingly. “You need to. But I still had to protect my girls ... even it was from me. The tiny little flame that burned deep down within flared up defiantly and my body burst into blindingly brilliant white flames that lit up the misty room like a lighthouse lamp.'Killjoy ... he won't let me hurt you, even now. I hope that one of these days you look back on this moment and realize how fuckin' lucky you were.' he snapped.'It's just a dream. You aren't real. None of this is real!' Lilly cried, clutching Peggy and holding. .hoped Lorene would be home...have to go over the week's bank suff with her," she said. I let her in, and as I turned, Lorene was coming down the stairs wearing a silky blue short nylon robe, pantyhose, and the bright blue heels. They went into the family room, and invited me to join them. I felt my precum leaking onto the inside of my pants, and felt awkward. Donna was wearing a white blouse, under which I could see a lacy white bra, lime green satin shorts, and mid-heel sandals with no backs.. I was 11 years old and horney as they come. I fantasied about the girls in school, but I was terribly shy. One shortlived girl friend dropped me because, as she told the girls, "he won't do anything." I wanted sex of some description. Early on, when Richard and I would spend the night together, we would jack off together, play with each other's dicks, and even moved to what Richard called: "corn holeing" each other. Still I was wanting to be more daring. I had wanted to suck his cock one.