In just those few short moments in that parking lot I couldn't help what was happening to me and what I was thinking. I could feel my pussy getting we... and I wanted to feel Mark's hand down my pants and rubbing me, his fingers deep in my now moist pussy or his cock filling me deep right there. I straightened up as Mark leaned into me so I could feel his erection against my ass. It felt hard and throbbing and I wanted it in me, in my mouth and in my pussy again. I couldn't believe how badly I. ‘Just keep him occupied. Sharon was kneeling on the grass, her dress pulled down over her boobs, sucking on some young blokes cock as she frigged herself with her left hand. June was on her back, on the picnic table, with her legs wrapped around the torso of some young man as he pumped his cock into her pussy. Three other lads were standing around, with their backs to me, waiting their turns. The bloke being blown by Sharon pulled his cock out of her mouth and with a few well aimed pumps he. I smashed into my future with an enormous roar.I pushed away from the arms holding me. I stood up, trembling with fear.“I don’t want to go to an asylum.” I blurted out. Then I turned and fled the room.And then, slowly, he nodded.And then, slowly, he nodded.And then, slowly, he nodded.I stared in confusion at Dad. That can’t be right.There was nothing wrong with me. I felt a surge of emotion go through me. Why would they talk about me like that? I felt so betrayed. I felt so alone.I pulled my. "Think of having your very own soft, beautiful breasts. Mine! Breasts like mine!" "What?" My breasts! They're yours now! Take them in your hands!" Talk about arousal? I couldn't think about anything else. Onlyher body rising and sinking and twisting on my cock and her handsplaying across my chest. I grasped her breasts and caressed theirtips. As if I'd triggered an explosion, one final time she droveher buttocks down hard onto my crotch while I rose up to meet andmatch her. And came. .