..the sound of me sucking him...but I don't care...it is delicious...as hearing him moan..makes me more eager...my pussy is dripping now...with one ha...d I touch the lips again...and my clit is hanging out...all slippey and thick...I explore...slip my finger in his butt hole...massage his prostrate and the moan gets louder and louder....he pulls me up....his member pops out of my mouth like a lolly...and all he says is..."my turn"...I am pushed up against the cold pane of the window...my breasts. She did not enjoy the humiliation that I did, but she wanted the pain, the bondage, the servitude.I thought about her, and I compared her to me. Her home life was not anything like mine. She had very strict parents who seemed to want to keep her a baby forever. They did not let her do all the things that a teenager wanted. I thought about how I was feeling before I asked Jeff for the Favor, and I realized that when Anne went away to college, she might end up even worse than I was afraid I. I swear my pussy was gobbling up every drop of his sperm shooting into me. I rocked and rocked in pure heavenly bliss. I was still in my bliss when the boys pulled out of me.Harry rolled me over and Billy got off the bed. He opened what I thought was a closet and I saw a toilet/shower. He went in and peed. I did not waist time and quickly turned around to suck and clean off Harry's cock. As I did that Harry pulled me to himself and went for my cunt. Billy turned and saw us. He said, "Jesus,. All of this did make me quite large as compared to most of the men of my time, and I think that this was part of what attracted women to me.It was a beautiful spring day when my first real disaster struck. Despite warnings, my mother had gone into the forest to gather firewood. She was now in her late 30s and entitled to be taken care of by the rest of the community, but she refused to be "coddled," as she put it. The bears were back, and it was dangerous for a single person, even an adult.