I was a virgin, well in a sense. Fucking yourself doesn't count, right? I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous but Glimmer comforted me a little ...nd that made me nod my head to say yes."But I don't want you to hurt your leg." I told her as I got off her and proceeded to put her pants and thong back on."Just sit on my face, that won't hurt my leg." Glimmer insisted and I nodded. I then undid my pants slowly. No-one has ever seen me naked before, except my mother. I was suddenly not feeling. You left me on the 08/08/08 I remember it well, I will never forget the date, how could I? Your fortieth birthday, the day you had told me on the first day we met. One of your little quirks was always telling everyone you would be forty on the 08/08/08, you did it all the time, even to those that already knew. Yes you left me then, you stayed in the same house, the same bed, but only now do I realise that was when you were gone.Before then, up till the seventh, everybody that knew us as a. I spread her thighs and took in the sweet aroma as my finger found its way into her ass. I slowly began licking her pussy, taking in her sweet juices. I was tracing each letter of the alphabet on her pussy, finding the letters that made her squirm the most. Her sweet juices slowly dripped down her pussy. I sucked on her clit enjoying the sounds of her moans. Her body began to tense up and I knew she was close to an orgasm, so I started to suck her clit and finger her ass more and more. I was rubbing my jaw and staring daggers at my parents. I took Angie’s hand in mine and said, ‘Come my love, let’s go home.’ ‘HOME…HOME…WHEN I’M THROUGH WITH YOU THE STREETS WILL BE YOUR HOME,’ my Father screamed. Father was still screaming as Angie and I walked out of the front door and went around to the side of the house, where Angie’s car was parked. Thank god, we had packed it early with things we were going to take to Chicago with us. At least we had all of our clothes and stuff. As we.