Becci threatened me that if I ever whispered a word about what they did while our parents were out, I’d regret doing so for the rest of my miserable...life. I knew from experience that she was capable of doing something extreme, so again I hid out in my bedroom most of the time the boyfriend was over. Yeah, I was effectively grounded.The third time he came round while our parents were out, he helped himself to a couple of Dad’s beers. Of course Dad noticed they were gone from the fridge, and. “Thank you, that was wonderful.” Next, I felt something prodding at my pussy, finally. It was Tim, hard again so quickly, I thought. His cock slid straight in, I was so wet, taking the whole length in one push, was so easy. I managed to raise my knees to get him in deeper and thrust my hips up to meet him, this felt so good within a few minute I could feel the approach of an orgasm, I returned his thrust with more force and then he withdrew. “Please.” I screamed. Put it back in, do not stop…. "Did you know that you loved doing it when you were really young?" No honey I knew I loved how the men treated me after they knew that I was willing to do it." I made a joke of it. I wasn't really all that young, but I did love how men loved it. That part at least was true. I was also young enough."So are we going to find out what you are like?" Michael asked."If I give you a blow job what do I get. I doubt that any of you is a great lover of women." I suggested."What would you want?" Jack. ” she trailed off, her frown deepening. “Did someone do this to you? Who was it? Who did this?”Alaina opened and closed her mouth. Her mind finally picked itself up from where it had been gibbering on the floor. What the fuck! Oh fuck, that was scary. Fuck, fuck, fuck! She turned back around, looking at herself in the mirror. Fuck, that’s a memory I never want to think about. Ugh.She grimaced, watching her newly-grown face contort just like she expected. “Amazing,” she whispered. “How did you.