Blake said he loved me - even though I was only sixteen and wanted us to be an item. For a while it seemed a good idea and we fucked like any other ...oving couple. Then one night my orgasm didn't seem so good ... which coincided with the fact that I'd just met John. A real beef-cake of a guy with muscles like gate-posts. Three days later John and I fucked on a bench in the park late at night. With John, I sort of melted in his strong arms, and let him fuck me to heaven. Three days. Ladki abhi bhi video dekh rahi thi.maine ek hath se apne jeans ka batan khol ke aur lund ko nikal kar uske gand se sata diya aur mazza lene laga.mere lund aur uske gand ke ched ke between sirt uski panty thi phir bhi mujhe uss mulayam gand ko lund se ragane main bahut mazza aa raha tha ,maine paya ki wo apna gand mere lund par daba rahi thi tab maine socha ki kyo naa aur aage ka program kiya jaye to maine dhire se apna hath ko usske boobs par rakh diya aur dhire dhire sahlane laga bahut hi tite. My brother Adam was sitting at the table and jumped up."What the hell is going on?" He asked. Adam just stared at me. "get the fuck out boy! " My father yelled. Adam ran out of the house. My father pushed me into his room and shoved me face down on the bed. "So you want to be a whore ? A slut?" my father hissed as he took his belt off. I looked over at him,with tears running down my face. "No Daddy, Please don't" I sobbed. He brought the belt down on my ass as hard as he could. I cried out in. "More than a year?" Ellen kept nodding. Ellen's attempt to yell was turning to moaning. She was pressing herself against the vibrator. I turned the vibrator off. She moaned and writhed. I could see how wet her pantyhose was. It has soaked through the hose and the girdle was now wet. "You want more?" I asked. All she could do was "mrrrrph" and moan. I turned on the vibrator again. I held it against her breasts, and could see her nipples through her long-line bra. I moved the.