.. I never got around to asking anyone to prom this weekend. Would you like to go?” My hackles raised. What did he think he was doing, asking my gir...friend on a date? Beca on one side of me and Joan on the other both grabbed my leg to keep me from jumping up.“Prom? You can go to prom?”“Uh ... Yeah. I’m a junior, you know?”“I guess I was supposed to know that. Why aren’t you asking Brittany?”“Are you kidding?” Brittany laughed. “What mother would allow her fourteen-year-old daughter to go to. Mark pulled his cock out of my mouth and went behind John. I heard him groan and stop fucking me. Mark said " I got him back for you, I have all four fingers up his asshole."I just laughed. Then John went back to fucking my asshole hard and fast. Mark was still giving it to his ass. The next thing I know John is groaning and I feel my asshole filling with hot cum. It was a lot and as soon as John pulled out Mark began eating the cum as it slipped out of my asshole. They encouraged me to push to. She is very tall (5 feet 11 inches) with whitish complexion. I was 12 years old when she got married and I didn’t know anything about sex. When I was in school in our village we had lot of farmers who were working for us, most of them from poor families. So I have started having sex with our worker’s wives even when I was 17 years old. But I have never forced anyone to have sex with me. Probably I was lucky in many occasions. Let us go to the actual story, , which happened when I was 19.all my. I was sitting on the floor in my bedroom, playing with Lincoln Logs. The house and corral were gradually taking shape. This was the safest place for me as Mother was in one of her moods today. Granted she hadn't done anything to me so far today, but that could always change.Sitting on the floor I used the long green flat pieces to make a slopped roof. Using my fingertips I gently trued up each slat. Over the years I became very good at that. I really enjoyed creating new buildings with rooms,.