"Lynn brought her arms down from over her head, and offered her bound wrists to her uncle.As he struggled carefully with the tight knot, he asked her ...f he'd hurt her."No, uncle Wes," she replied coyly, "except when you broke my cherry!"Wes glanced at her eyes, saw the laughter there, and smiled back at the girl."Broke your cherry, eh?"He left the rope for a moment and slipped his hand between her thighs, pressed up against her dripping cunt, then lifted his hand away.It was slightly bloody."So. LOTHES, I SAID NO WAY . HE THN SLAPPEED MY FACE AND SAID ARE YIU GOING TO DO AS I SAY? I WAS A BIT SCARED BUT SAID YES AS I GOT NAKED. HE SAID OK FAR IS FAIR AND GOT NAKED TOO. HE HAD A BIG UNCIRCUMSIED COCK. HE SAW ME ST6ARING AND SAID YOU EAQVR4 BEEN FUCKEDE BOY I ADMITEE THAT I HAD WAQS A VIGIN HE SAID WELL OL JAKE IS GOING TO FUCK YOU. I GOT KINDA TURNED ON BEING NAKED IN THE WOOD WITH HIM AND LOOKING AT HIS BIG BLACK COCK HE SAID IF Y9U ARE NICE IT WONT HURT BUT IF YIU ARE BAD I WILL HURT. As the evening progressed, the girls started talking about things that aren't normally broached in mixed company. I tried to participate at first, but it became rather apparent that my comments on makeup were worse than useless and that my thoughts on fashion 'hopelessly chauvinistic'. Can I help it that I think short skirts and high heels are sexy? Well, rather than become the target of their next gripe session, I decided to visit the facilities and check out the evening's crowd. On my way. I can still vividly remember that cum. Now we frequently self-pleasure for each other, with each other, and in front of each other. Yet, for all of the openness in our sexual relationship, Marissa has never used her vibrator to get off if there was even the slightest possibility that I would hear or see her; even though I know she uses it when I’m not around, and she knows that I know. I assumed that it was a part of her sexuality that she wanted to keep from me, that last bit that she.