I was brought up in a good neighborhood, my father took very good care of me after mom was killed in a drunk driving accident when I was twelve. But w...en I got into high school my girlfriends started talking about sex they were having, and it really turned me on. I knew that I shouldnt have sex though I was too young. It wasnt like I didnt have guys lining up, even at fourteen I had bigger tits than my friends 32Cs and I was a runner so I was in good shape. I have blonde hair and green eyes. I. I love your big, hard shaft, Chris!" I muttered."Don't speak with your mouth full!" Chris said laughing and shoving his phallus in the utter depths of my mouth.Suddenly, he pulled out. It seemed to me a bit strange that he didn't cum but I didn't care. I thought that it was all over and I tried to get up but Chris pushed me back on the floor."Where do you think you're going, cumslut?" he asked infuriated."I thought we had a deal!" I yelled angrily."You should have thought of that before putting. Soon the thoughts went from jealousy to being turned on, being so attractive she turned a few heads and any red blooded male would obviously be thinking, ‘I’d like to fuck her’ or similar thoughts.I started off by questioning her prior experiences with guys she met or knew before me, she at first was not too keen to tell but this soon became our bedtime stories prior to having sex. I would tell her what I done and she started to get into the swing of things and although she. It was not long before Marissa finished the wine and had us follow her upstairs. For Marissa this is very atypical as when we ‘do it’ it is late at night right before the television sleeps itself. Getting up in the bedroom Marissa lays down on the king size bed the street light shines in highlighting the shape of her rode as she lays there with her legs spread and the rob half open across her chest exposing the outline of her breasts. Jorge climbed to the one side of her and I to the other we.