He consoled my cries and we got dressed. A couple years later, hormones began to kick in. I was 10 when I started masterbating. Trying to fit differen... objects into my pussy. Starting with my tooth brush handle. My nipple became very sensitive and didn't need much to make me horny. I had a girl best friend, at 11 and again, we came up with a game. I would pretend to be a guy and she was the girl. We would make out and suck eachothers developing tits. One time we Aqgot another girl involved and. A toy, a plaything for BBC. And I don't know exactly what it was. But something helped me swallow almost all of the part of Mr. Marcus that wasn't in my friend. It was funny. I've tried to deep throat that dildo for the year or so that we have owned it. But I always hit something, a stop or a barrier. But with Mel fucking me, working the dildo in my ass so aggressively. And both of them being so verbal (and pretty degrading) I just was able to go the extra distance, so to speak. Then something. "With that, she calmly began to strip off her clothes. Her body was just as attractive as he'd thought, but as more and more of her soft, pale skin came into view, he became more and more determined not to give her what she wanted. There was no doubt in his mind that he could resist her charms. He was fully in control of himself."Oh, and I know that you'll probably try to resist cumming in my little pussy, so I've taken the liberty of mixing the poison with a mild aphrodisiac, similar to. .." I wasn't sure exactly what was behind the question, other than the three of them were drunk and possibly horny and I was the only guy in the house so let's see if we can get a rise out of him, so to speak. "Well?" She looked at me expectantly. I had a feeling Tracie was the instigator in this, so after a few seconds of thought I looked directly at her. "No consequences and no limits?" She nodded. "In that case," I said as matter-of-factly as I could, with an added pause for dramatic effect,.