..” Casey was saying, “No, not tonight, can’t tonight... I’m right in the middle of chilling with this girl... yeah, no shit... I’m getting ...y dick wet, dude...” Amy closed her eyes and tried not to hear. “She’s the hottest little pussy you’ve ever seen, man,” Casey said, fondling her tits as he spoke, “got a fucking hot ass, man... I don’t know dude... I’ll be finding out tonight though... knowing her fucking boyfriend I doubt she’s ever done it... sweet... okay, man, catch you...” He hung. ’ * * * * * Summer was the kid sister of Christine’s steady boyfriend, her intended fiancée, thirty-year-old Hank. With him being thirty-years-old, I remember thinking that he was an old man. A time just after the John and Robert Kennedy and Martin Luther King assassinations, the older generation had screwed up our planet, fouled the air, spoiled the water, and murdered our sons in an unwinnable war. Much like other young folks my age, I didn’t hold the older generation in high regard. With a. I imagined him probably rushing back to his hotel before his wife missed him, cock covered in condom lube, lube, and semen. Again I smiled inperceptively to anyone looking as the cock hit my throat, relishing the wonderful freedom of being used like a plaything. A sex object. A disposable secret fuck-toy.Another guy replaced the one who'd just cum in my hot little whore-hole after about a minute. I felt him stretch me nicely and was pleased to feel another decent cock hitting my sex-spot, my. I licked away as hard as I could before kneeling up. I gave her another look, before stuffing my thick cock into her tight pussy. I didn't waste any time shoving my dick as far into her as I could. I could hear her let out a slight scream as I took her virginity. I slowly started to pump more and more. She was near crying now, but I kept going. That was, until I heard the door slam. "Oh my god! What the fuck?!" I heard from across the room. I looked up to see Carrie's sister, Elie, watching us..