. I was just his Cum Bucket Slut. My ASS then got some attention from that Fat Dick of his.. Up and down my Crack he rubbed it.. Then Spanking my hole...with his hard Dick.. Slapping my Aching Balls with that Hard was both Pain and Pleasure.. Knowing if I said anything I my punishment could be told to get out... And at this point I wanted him to fuck me till I emptied my Balls.. Without warning I felt him Pull away from me.. Very quiet .. Then I felt him put something over my ears... So now I can. “You have to do better than that. Tell me what you want.”I couldn’t believe this. “Can I fuck you?”“TELL me what you want.”I hesitated momentarily. “I want to fuck you.” At that moment, I was sure I had never wanted anything more in my life. Gone was the fear of getting in trouble.“OK stud, this is your lucky day. You’re about to get fucked. I’m going to be the first woman to spread her legs for you. I want you inside me! I need you to fuck me!”My head was spinning, but Brenda reached. " Uh-huh," Sandra responded."Boys? Of course, boys," the guy said. "For me, it was those girls from church. It started yesterday at the gathering, and they kept it up at school as well. Did they also ... make ... um ... you ... you know?" Orgasm? Yes, a few times." I bet it's less embarrassing for a girl than for a guy!" he said.Before Sandra could say anything, her attention went for a girl walking by just outside of the waiting room."My god!" the guy suddenly said, when he looked in the. I kept the garden tradition going and had no complaints about my own sustenance.It was a lonely life. The ranch was forty miles due west of San Antonio, through the town of Hondo, and then another thirteen miles along a winding dirt road (which was graded once every decade whether it needed it or not) to the southwest. The neighbors were pretty scattered, although they were always friendly when you met them. I made trips to San Antone any time I needed major purchases but it was not like being.