”I opened my belt, unbuttoned my jeans and lowered it to my knees. I was wearing black V-type underwear. My back was facing towards Mayur, and my as... protruded proudly at him. The bottom of my T-shirt half covered it. And just then, I felt a hand on my butt cheeks.My soul left my body, travelled to the moon and came back just then! At that moment, I came to know what I was missing. His hand pressed against the crack of my sexy ass. I closed my eyes and felt each of my body’s sensations. He. Then he shouted out, come on then guys, give this filthy cunt alot of cock and some rough hard fucking. It was about 4pm by now and untill about 3am that morning I was on my back, knees, front, doggy, getting cock after cock thrust into all my holes. They did every perverted thing they could think of to me. All the time I was groaning, screaming, crying out in ectasy as I cum over and over again and in pain as I was mauled, slapped, whipped, and thrashed all over my naked body. As I cried out. Watch the house. In the middle of the night I awake. I her a rustling. I hear vibrating. I sit up. She is lying on her back. Her knees are up. What is she...She's masturbating! I hear her heavy breathing and the fluctuation of vibrating sound. The thought of it turned me on. I grew hard. As quietly as I could I slid my shorts down releasing my teen cock. Grabbing it with my left hand I begin to pump. I must have been to loud. She heard me. She vibration stops. She sits up. "What's that?" I hear. She was so sexually charged, so open to new horizons, that she just blew his mind. Anal sex, trying new positions in which she was the aggressor... it was all new and incredibly wonderful.There were some small things that made him wonder. After each of the Friday night visits she came home different. It sounded stupid but he couldn't seem to shake it. It was always the same. Without fail she jumped on him immediately after getting home. He didn't mind her being the aggressor but for some reason.