"My mother died when I was born. My father was climbing the ladder of criminal enterprise and never had time for me. That was partly because my grandf...ther claimed me as his mistress, as soon as I came of age, which for him meant when I began to bleed."He died from an overdose of bullets."Desi looked at me with such an expression of conviction, and said, "You were very good to me a little while ago. I feel like it is dishonest for you not to know these things about me, before you get too far in. For me she was MOM and hence I thoughtshe was like every other Mom’s except that I noticed that grownup men wouldbehave like imbeciles in front of her and would smile widely if she justlooked in their direction. I guess she is pretty but for 15 yr old boy women arejust women and Moms are just Moms. My older friends always talked aboutgirls but I didn’t see what the fuss is about.My house always had visitors and my friend as well as the older boys inour area were all my friends and visited me. Soon before my eyes the young girl was spread eagled in front of me, as I zoomed into her bare crotch with my phone. Her pussy, which was dripping wet was hairless . . . an act I am sure she had taken care of earlier so she looked younger. The green guy whispered in her ear, and then suddenly she shouted out . . . “I want one of you deep in my pussy, one of you in my mouth and the last guy will jack off until one of the others has finished with me and then you will bring your cock. Suzi, always the insatiable one, used the opportunity to attack the slender blonde's neck with her lips and tongue. She nuzzled her lips against her neck, then started to nibble and bite gently. Soon, Jessica was cradling Suzi's head in both hands as she continued to lick and caress her neck. At the same time, she kept on massaging Suzi's pussy.Suddenly, Jessica decided to roll her lover underneath her, and pin her shoulders to the sofa. "This is like opening a Christmas present," the.