I was 10, and had just had my first experience getting fucked, which was not very pleasent, but about a week had passed by and I felt like trying agai.... Juan and I hooked up after school as usual, I stripped down to my thong (mom's thong), and he kneeled me down, I put my hands behind my back, and he facefucked me. I loved how it felt being on my knees, feeling used, feeling helpless. I had seen mom in videos use pigtails when she got facefucked, men would grab her tails by both ends, and and. My shorts hadturned into super tight black satin short shorts, and of course my hardonwas back. My shirt was white and a lot tighter, it seemed to be more of atank top with some stuff on the straps. I looked like my own wet dream,minus the fact that I was a guy. I could see DJ's face in the mirror and hewas staring at my ass like we had stared at so many girls before.I sauntered over to the sink, unable to control myself again and began tofix my makeup. My lips got colored in a much darker. Suddenly he pulled his pants down and went inside the bathroom. I was shocked seeing him nude. When he was a kid, I saw him nude many times.But now it is different. I am married, and they all become a man. But he becomes naked in front of me without thinking. I feel some sensation in my body. He is the youngest, but his dick was 5-inch long without erect. My husband’s dick is 5-inch when it is fully erect.Some weird thoughts start to go through my mind. I try to divert my mind but still cannot. Her entrances were the stuff of Hollywood. They’d be like one of those old Westerns when everything stops as some gunslinger strides into the saloon looking for trouble. Except Simmone was for real. She was all woman. And she had no need of a six-shooter to get everyone’s stunned attention. She never dressed provocatively neither because she didn’t need to. She could’ve been shrouded head to toe in an old tarp’ and she’d still have you drooling. It was her aura; the atmosphere she brought with.