The first 18 years of my life I was known as contract number 9223931 which translates to lot 92, batch, 23, matrix 3931. One of my crew mates who has ... thing for historical music sometimes plays an old recording of a song called, "Feel Like A Number" and complains often how without his service number no one would recognize him. The secret that I once had a number for a name is something that I dare not let out to my crew mates. After the Eugenics War we're not very welcome among those that were. Her breasts were really beautiful, not awfully big but round and big enough that they hung from her chest. Her nipples were big and slightly browner than the rest of her skin. I tried to act natural but my penis said otherwise, it was so hard now that it hurt. My aunt then took off her skirt in the same manner as Terry had done and her pussy was in my view. Her pussy was only shaven at the bottom where her slit started and completelySmooth at the bottom exposing her darker pussy lips. She. It sent down chills down my spine. I closed my eyes in excitement. I wanted to feel each moment for which I had waited for months. He then unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and started moving his right index finger along my panty line.I was shivering with excitement. He slowly removed my shorts all the way, feeling my thighs and legs. I helped him get rid of my shorts by lifting my ass. Guess I wanted it more than him. He looked me in the eyes, admiring my beauty in only those black lace. As I was trying to divert my mind, trying to imagine my body holding off my orgasm, I felt him jerk inside me and it seemed that he swelled, then the first shot of his cumming … I felt him cumming inside me, adding to the wetness. And, my pussy clamped down hard around him in response, the signal of my own release. I cried out into his shoulder, gasping as jolt after jolt of orgasmic pleasure ripped through my body, all the while feeling his cock empty his seed into me, again and again.My eyes.