"What the hell happened?" I asked and before Andy could answer I askedagain, this time listening to my voice. It was high, lilting and almostmelodic. ... said, "happened" a few times, clearing my throat to try andremedy the problem. I sounded like a girl, a teenager, a child. I didn'tsound like me. "You look weird," Andy whispered tilting his head to the side, like aconfused dog."How weird?" Like a girl."Before I could respond to that disquieting comment a ripple shot throughmy skin, starting at. With my hands still in the cuffs, I can only let her do to me as she will. I can feel her hard nipples as they jab into my chest and she rubs her body against mine, enticing me again with her sexuality. As she brushes her breasts across my skin, I feel her slip a leg over mine and then her hot wet pussy is humping at my leg. A strange feeling runs through me, as I become aware that she is using my body like a man would, to get off on me and take pleasure by masturbating herself by using my. Life for Gretchen, Andy, and Beth had always been scratch and claw, but that's what they expected it to be. They had no examples within their family to make them think it could be otherwise. Their goal had always been to get by, and one way or another, they always did. They were among the vast numbers of honest, hard-working folk who never really expected a higher economic level or an easier life. Well, they may have dreamed of it, but never dared take any significant risk to rise above their. ‘Oh my! You are one HORNY teenager, Jeff. I’ve never seen someone cum that much before. I wonder how much cum did you blew? Let’s see, it looks like you’ve blew around six to seven tablespoons of semen minimum,’ said Jim as he took pictures of the semen puddle. Jeff kept quiet as he was too exhausted from the intense pleasure. He took Abby’s pink panties and wiped the semen off Abby’s pussy and soaked the semen puddle with her panties. Then, he put her panties back on her. Jim and Jeff both.