I couldn’t help myself. My pussy needed some rubbing so badly that I clenched my legs together and rocked my ass back and forth, trying to get some ...ressure on my clit. It helped, but it wasn’t enough. I knew that from behind and with me bent over Bobby couldn’t see my pussy. I moved my right hand to my crotch, and started rubbing my clit. A surge of pleasure broke over me like a giant wave crashing over the beach, engulfing me so entirely that I forgot where I was and what I was doing. I. ." she gazed at me."A few. But this is YOUR turn." And sixteen, and what in the WORLD was I doing? "You said something about your aunt?" I live here with her," Kim said. "Mom's out of the picture. And don't even ask about a "dad". Mom saw to that pretty good." Serious look darkened that pretty teen face. Okay, maybe not "pretty" as in "look who's Miss October" but pretty as in "you know, she's pleasant to look at" pretty. Okay. Cute!She continued. "D'you want to hear this? I met you what, three. I was at a lost of words. His other hand was stroking his cock, his cock was huge and fat. The other guy started rubbing my breast my top was coming up and i couldn't stop them. Another guy stood up in front of me his cock out and hard as a rock. I was shy but my pussy wasn't. I lifted up alittle to let the guy pull my panties under my but and down my legs. I saw 3 cocks just enjoying the view of almost naked body. My pussy was being licked. I was in another world. WOWWWWW. I turned. When the waitress came back I ordered up the nachos, two buckets of steak fries, a dozen chicken fingers, and two dozen of the mozzarella sticks. If we did not finish them off, I was sure we would have others coming by that would help themselves to our food. As long as I got full I didn't care. Steve had told me how Paula, and I made a lot of money from our parts in the child slavery mission. From what I saw on the ATM receipt, there was no way was I going to put a dent in that with this bit of.