We were a year and a half apart in age and kept no secrets from each other. We would see each other nude talk about sex openly and share any Playboys ...r Pethouses we found of dads or got from a friend. It wasn't uncommon for one of us to catch the other masturbating. The one doing the deed would cover up and the other would point and laugh typically, no big deal.We lived in the country and one day we about a mile from home when we spotted something in a culvert. It was two grocery bags full of. Samantha fantasized about being on a large bed with a group of men fucking her in every hole. The thought of being abused by strangers often excited Samantha too.Sometimes she’d fantasize about having a master and she’d be the slave. That seemed like a very exciting and different kind of a lifestyle that she might be interested in. She masturbated thinking about being being used as a slut and dominated by her master. She didn’t care about who fucked and used her. The thoughts that ran around in. Her lightly shaded nipples grew hard from the cool air. I start to lick around them. I lick my lips, the thought of fucking this beautiful young woman arouses me even more. I grab her hips as I then thrust my cock all the way in, rupturing and stretching her tight pussy causing blood to ooze from her coating my cock. I put my hand over her mouth stifling her scream from the painful defiling. I then pull out my crimson manhood and ram it back in, as far as it can go. I pull all the way out. ". She was too cool and acted normally.In the bathroom she made him to remove the complete dress she her self wore only skimpy short night gown, then she applied oil head to toe and massaged him with oil, moved aravind to the bath tub, opened the shower and started shampooing him over the head and applied soap all over the body and cleansed him. Once he was given a bath, she removed her dressed became fully nude went under the shower, asked her hubby to shampoo her and cleanse her with soap. He.