I took a photo every few seconds as she went until she had her nose buried deep in my pubic hair and the head of my cock right in the back of her thro...t. Once I had taken a few photos she picked up the pace and really started to get into blowing me. I was getting closer and she must have tasted my pre cum because she stopped. “I don’t want you to cum just yet. Did we get enough pictures?” I tried not to sound too disappointed. “Yeah I guess so.” “Oh don’t pout, poor baby.” “Smart ass.” “It’s. "Yes," replied Cindy.The boy gently touched her pink flesh, then rubbed it with his finger. It quickly swelled, not from the physical touch -- it wasn't firm enough to excite her -- but because she was being fondled by a strange boy in the hall and she wasn't allowed to stop him."Wow," he said, now running his fingers over her slight chest. "You're so beautiful."Cindy blushed a deep red and stammered, "Thanks, but I don't have a lot, um, up there." Nonsense," came a familiar voice. It was. ‘I don’t understand. Why would you be paid four million dollars?’ I flop back down on the sofa. I bring my knees up to my chest and bury my face into them. I speak to my mother from this position. This is exactly what I wanted to avoid—discussing any aspect of my time in The Chamber. The last, most humiliating and embarrassing year of my life. I know that when you show up on your mother’s doorstep after being gone for a year with no word or communication, explanation such as this can’t be. " Well, it is ours. A little bit of Corey's too since she was the one who impregnated you." Now I was just confusing myself. How could this be happening? She was having the baby, she might get pity. I was a guy, my dad would beat the shit out of me, her dad would kill me. She smiled again at me. "What?" My little sister got me pregnant." She giggled a little."I don't think your parents are going to buy that line."She rolled onto her side."Let's have sex. I don't want to be a virgin." Her voice.