I am a regular visitor of iss and I have read almost all the stories posted here. Now I myself reached a time based on many encounters I went across a...l these days from my teenage so that I can share it here in regular intervals. The readers over here can contact me on my email id if you like to get in touch with me for any reasons.Now coming to the incident which happened several months ago, this is not my first sex encounter but a memorable one which I always think about. As I mentioned. " What's fluffing?" Sucking cocks, you know, keeping the other guys hard so that when they go on camera they're ready, really ready." So you've done a lot of sex in your short life, that right, Ginger?" Um, yeah... I guess." Would you like to tell us about some of your adventures?" You really want to hear about them? All of them?" Sure, go on, start anywhere." Well, I'll talk about some, but not all, okay?" That's fine, Ginger. Do you happen to know how many guys you've been with?" No, I never. But when she would rather take a whipping with a switch over it due to being so ticklish…the punishment makes sense. ‘No!’ she squeaked and immediately set to squirming and laughing. But the firm hold on her wrists kept Theresa in place. Her protests and laughter continued. The torture only stopping when he heard the first hiccup. ‘Y-you J-jack-ass.’ The statement cut off as her body gave a small bounce with each hiccup. He grinned fully and scooped her up then dropped her unceremoniously onto. I’d seen a****ls do it on our farm, of course, but still didn’t know people did it. Guess I made a noise, cause I looked toward Miz Jean and, horrors, she looked straight back! ‘Mose, is that you over there? You come here right now!’, she exclaimed. I slunk over like a whipped pup, and could hear her thinkin’ out loud, ‘Christ, I needed that money and I need this job and I aint lettin this runt ruin this for me.’ I was the runt she was speakin’ of, and felt like one, though when I sidled up I.