Next thing I remember Doug was on top of me and I was on the bottom. My penis was engorged and her pussy was very wet. Her clit seemed to be harder th...n usual and is rubbed awkwardly against me. Donna made love differently. She seemed to be racing the clock. She pumped me hard and her kisses were sloppy. I was moaning in pleasure but felt that I would fake an orgasm just so Doug...Then it hit me. Was I feeling what Donna felt when we made love? Was I this uncaring a lover.Anyway Donna grunted. Would you look at this, the leader said. Our little boy here is named Zachary Alexander. What a cute name for a cute boy, he taunted. Oh! And guess what. He was born in 1998. That would make you… 15. I whimpered. What a coincedence. Right guys? I like little boys. Especially the ones that have no experience whatsoever. The ones that act all scared, but deep down they enjoy the pounding deep in their ass. The way they have no control over what happens to them. He smiled a little and laughed.. She opens the bathroom door wow she looking like a angle a hot angle now in t-shirt n patiyala pajama. She shocked to see me like that. I acted like I’m very shy boy n I cover myself with a blanket like a girl. She asked you don’t have a other dress I shown with my eyes to my open bag n its empty. I said I was going for 1 day dear why should I carry all that. She laughs n sit beside to me on the bed. Now I was out of control n on TV there is romantic song. I said to me in mind come on now or. Little boy couldn’t even get a nasty slut like you wet? Hmmm…yeah there it is.” Because as he fondled my cunt and talked to me I’d gotten moist. Mr. Miller shoved a finger up my now wet cunt. “You need a man’s cock don’t you cunt? Why didn’t ya just come to me, I’ll fuck you good whenever you want.” He stuck another finger into my pussy and I moaned leaning back against the wall as he began to finger my little twat. “That little boy can’t fuck you right, he doesn’t know how to treat.