A couple of times I found myself gasping for air. Like running a relay race only im not letting go of this batton , this was my batton for now and it ...elt good and I liked it and I wasn't about to pass this batton to nobody else. I know now how those cowboys feel when they get that right bull and they ride it out till it tires and they feel like they beat the bull... on top of the world except this rides gonna be alot longer than that 10 or 15 seconds or at least I hope. Omg my. It’s kind of a blur, looking back. I found myself in the pavilion again, wondering how they managed to clean it and rearrange it so fast (Alan says they have a list of college kids who’ll gladly work a Saturday for a few bucks.) but now it’s changed, and I’m on the dais up front with a Baptist preacher beside me, Cindy and her mom are singing, accompanied by another redhead on a flute and a little brown-haired girl on a violin and normally with music like this, you’d expect to see angels.And. I have never known who my father was. This was my first frat party but not my first fuck. My two older brothers have been filling all three of my holes just about any time they feel like it for about a year now. It started when we were in our pool and they untied the strings of my bikini, stripping me in the water and then raping me beside the pool when I tried to get out. After that it was not rape any more because you can't rape the willing. Mom caught us about a month after we started. . Lori, from the main office, was sitting in the chair sideways, one leg crossed over the other. She was facing the desk, in my job site trailer office, talking on the phone and writing notes.Her tight skirt was pulled up past mid thigh, it molded to her ass like a second skin.Her tight skirt and panty hosed legs formed one smooth line from her back, down her shapely ass along her thighs, running down to the back of her knee and then down to a well turned calf tapering into a small delicate.