Guys in the pen are gonna fuck you too, once they see what a nice cunt you got." Clayton secretly smiled at that; he was already looking forward to it...For now, though, he would enjoy the sensations the second man's cock was giving to him. Over and over, the man plunged in and out, sighing from the fun he was having. Pleasure piled up in Clayton's body with every stroke and he moaned aloud from it. Once again the r****t laughed at the suffering he thought he was causing, and he started fucking. Is Wichard going to fuck his Wittle sister?”God, she is so beautiful and so cute and oh, so horny. I decided to play this game a little bit.“Oh, yeah – Caroline. Wittle Wichard is going to wipe that Wittle smile off your Wittle Face, and make a Wittle Wuv to his Wittle sister.”“Then take me, you Widiot.” She was giggling.I got in bed beside her and put my hand over her pussy and just rubbed all over her beautiful, treasure, slowly going over it with first one finger, and then adding a second. A spout for baby-making cream, and now thanks to the school, he knew how to use his tool. Or the theory thereof, until he got the practice down pat, he still had things to learn.Should she show him? Well at least she could show him hers, since he was showing her his. She flipped up her skirt again to reveal her narrow band of dark hair crowning the coral gash of damp feminine fecundity. Why not? Her husband, his father, was out tom-catting around; why shouldn't the home pussy get some fun?. I dressed in my usual uniform of jeans andtee-shirt -- the weather was nice for late November -- but wrapped up aswimming trunk in a towel and stuffed it in my knapsack. I made sure Ihad my bus-card and some cash with me.I got on the bus, intending to go either to Bikini Beach or the library. I kept thinking of all the pretty girls of all ages I would see at BikiniBeach. I also kept reminding myself, cringing and wincing, about how I'drepeatedly knocked that old woman with the shopping cart.I.