"Hey!" Charlie shouted, "I got me a virgin!"Becky quickly became accustomed to Charlie's demands on her body; he would roll onto her almost every nigh... and again some mornings. It didn't hurt any more, but she was puzzled that he seemed to think that she might enjoy being impaled by his "thing" as she thought of it. He also rubbed and squeezed her bosoms, even demanding to see them sometimes in the morning when it was light enough. He insisted that during the summer she sleep without a. Just some other guy’s hand me down.Not all twenty women were losers but they certainly were promiscuous. They all let me feel them up and seventeen of them let me fuck them on the first date. The other five sucked my cock claiming to have been on the rag or something.Interestingly six of my Saturday dates stayed overnight and serviced me on Sunday morning too. By saying that they serviced me is to say that those women fucked my brains out…literally. My cock was sore for a day or two. And every once in a while, changes for the BEST!"That's how it had been ever since she'd met, Bob. Her life had changed overnight. She had lived the 'Rags to Riches' transformation because of him. Thinking about it caused a teardrop to form at the edge of her eye and started to trace down over her cheek."I wonder," she silently cried, "I wonder how I'll find another dirty red pickup truck window to tap on to help me through this?" Then the sorrow and tears she had been holding back for days,. What I say goes. I love you as much as you love me and thats final. He ends the fake fight and she pouts her bottom lip and accepts defeat, he pinches her nipples between his index fingers and thumbs, her moans of pleasure and pain fill his ears as she leans her head on his right shoulder, kissing and nibbling on his earlobe. She grazes her teeth on the soft flesh, Mmmm, that feels so good baby. He digs his fingernails into the sensitive flesh, he pulls and twists her hardened nipples.