She was sort of new to the job. She was tiny, like 5'3".Puerto Rican. My god could she work a cock."The guys sighed in synch."She kept calling me 'pap...,' asked me to fuck her deep, but all inSpanish. I guess I was bilingual that night."The guys laughed at the joke."Best thing about her--she was horny all night. She's caged up so shecan't get off. That just makes her horny enough to fuck whatever comesalong. I saw her, I claimed her, and I fucked her stupid. That easy." That easy?" That easy.. Nothing was said, so I pretended I still had some deniability. I rode past my house, and around the neighborhood one more time. By the time I returned, it was getting dark, so I pulled into my driveway, and pulled off my helmet, shaking my hair loose. I turned around as I straddled the bike. ‘Tom, could you come inside for a minute?’ Tom removed his helmet, and nodded, silently. As I sat next to Tom, at the kitchen table, I leaned back, stretching my back, and groaning slightly. Yes, I know. The bonds they were already forming, were strong and secure and she was enjoying the attention.They arranged themselves in separate cosy places in the dim-lit barn and started to enjoy themselves.Angela had her head bowed on her beau's shoulder as he was kissing her ear with adolescent fervour. She was washed in the delicious sensations of having someone love her (even if it was a little fickle at that age.) He was almost unable to believe his luck that he was being allowed to be so bold with a. Him teasing me. He wanted my reactions to his touch. I wanted to give it to him. To give into him. I shouldn’t, but I was so close to giving in. “Hold out a little bit longer, Champ. Keep teasing him back,” I encouraged myself. Right when I started to feel more strength, the tip of his tongue touched my hooded clit, and ran it from there, across the length of my lips – never inside – teasing the spot between my pussy and my ass, finishing with my asshole, paying special attention there. .