Later he apologized to me for what he did when i was a c***d and this incident. I have only some faint memory of what he did when I was a c***d but in...one incident he licked my soft vagina and made me lick his dick. He also masturbated in front of me but as far as I know, I was not penetrated by him.So that was about c***dhood. But this abuse has deep impacted my sexual behavior and my nature. I have a tendency to flirt with guys and i have abnormal sexual fantasies. I have never expressed my. Suddenly I felt all the leaking. Under some bridge close to the river, another stranger’s cream, and my cum sliding down my balls and raining down on the dirty concrete floor. I saw her bobbing up and down on that jawbreaker of his, it looked hot as hell, but I couldn’t care at the time. I just wanted to leave. She moaned as I slide my deflating cock outside her pussy, and that’s when I see them. A couple watching in the distance. I could see their outlines, in the streetlights walking closer.. There were some in the pool, and some jumping in ... mainly Gary, Brandon, and Jack were trying to do cannonballs to get the girls all soaked.After about fifteen to twenty minutes, Katie came over to where I was sitting at a table. I was just watching the fun."Bennie, can we go somewhere, and talk, privately?" Sure, Katie, is something wrong? Here let's go into the pool house lounge, okay? Or would you rather go in the house, where it is more private?" I think we should go into the house. This. I guess they had turned this into their hideout.Following the foxkin’s scent, I closed in on her, stalking my prey into it’s lair. The trail ended in front of a old wooden door. She had found a defensible position. A room with stone walls to protect her back. That made sense. Leaning against the wall, I inhaled deeply, nose all but touching the door jamb. The scent of her fear was practically intoxicating. If the trace of moisture and moss in the air is any indication, she also has an escape.