When he reached down and grabbed my swaying breasts, I let loose an orgasm that was so intense that I forgot my name or where I was. I moaned and then...screamed his name around his swollen cock.He let me come down slowly from my orgasm as he worked his shaft slowing in and out of my mouth. When I had caught my breath, he slipped it out and went around back of me.His cock, still wet from my saliva, bumped against the plug in my ass. I wanted him to take me there, to claim me in the most feral of. " he said, looking at me. "If you had wanted, you could have stayed with your friend longer." No, that's okay." came my voice, muffled by the couch. "I was really tired, so I decided to come home early." I can see that." He said, turning back to the TV. "So who's the friend?"Aw crap, here it came. The 'Ooh, it's a giiiirl' moment. Unless..."The name's Nick." I answered flatly. "Grade 11. Photographer. Really cool." Guy or girl?" dad asked me.Crap. I pulled my face out from the couch and looked. I loved seeing nature come back to life in the spring and I was content just lying there, watching the leaves grow. But then the blissfully calmness of the forest came to an abrupt end. I heard the sounds of leaves being disturbed. At first, I thought it was my father come to get me for lunch, but the sound was not loud enough for a human. Still, way too many leaves were being disturbed for it to me a mere squirrel. Or even a raccoon. Whatever was heading my way was bigger than a raccoon, but. Let me relateto you how I chose my own personal slavegirl from this wealth ofwondrous beauty and charm. A year ago, this past November, the leaves were about ready to fallto the earth for their only dance in this world, when Michellearrived along with one other. She was from a family that, like somany others, is dysfunctional, being the illegitimate daughter of apreacher's errant child who defied all moral codes of her day andfound someone who'd gladly help her get pregnant. Michelle was.