“Now you scream.” The girl said in a flat accusing voice. “All you did when they where fucking you was moan.” Carol wiped the tears from her s...udged red face. “It sounded like you where enjoying it mother, all those men fucking you, and you never protested once.” The sixteen-year old girl wiped another tear from her face. “I think you even liked the dogs.”Susan’s retort died at the mention of the dogs, horror rose in her mind as she remembered. The sudden hunger in her pussy overshadowed the. I held his hand to my breast and ground my ass against his cock. He set his glass down, mine long since abandoned in favor of holding his butt, and then he pinched the fabric of the gown at my hip."Up," he whispered into my ear.I lifted my hip and he slid the negligee up, the slits now exposing my sex, front and back. Reaching down he levered his hard-on from his briefs and slid it easily between my wet thighs. His lips sucked my earlobe and his hand brushed and rolled my nipple. My arm was. When I asked she told me semen makes skin soft and glazy. I don’t know it’s right or not.I slowly moved to her jeans. I opened it and took it away through her legs. Now she was only in a black panty. I moved a little away and viewed that marble sculpture. Long brown hair, white face, red lips, cute milk pots, well shaped navel with a small umbilicus. Her legs were waxed and I became mad. I slid down her panty. Then started to kiss her legs. First left one and then the next. Her shining legs. He said, “I’m all hot now.” “Yeah. I can see.” I had to get naked with the paperboy. I took all my clothes off. Couldn’t believe my luck – naked with the paperboy in my flat, our cocks on bone. For the last six months he’d been delivering my newspaper and yeah, I had thought he was proper fit but no way would I ever had expected him to be naked with me in my flat. We’d never even had a conversation before. Only ever said, “Hi,” to each other. We both sat down on the sofa. I put my hand on his.