Ordinarily, I wouldn’t have been in bed and dead to the world at such an hour on a Friday night, but the week had been hell, and I just didn’t hav... anything in me. That said, I wasn’t all together thrilled to be woken up, even if it was by a good friend. “Heeyyyyy….what’s going on? Did I wake you,” asked the female voice on the other end. “Uhh…yeah, I was asleep. But it’s cool. What’s up?” I asked. “Oh…I’m sorry. Well I was at a party around the corner from your place, and my friends took off. I was totally in shock. I couldn’t believe a young girl just asked me to lick her pussy while we were sitting at the pool, the pool where I worked… I could get fired and I need my money so I told her I would love to help her out but not here. She said too bad because she was horny and needed some tongue and got up a went over to the eighteen-year-old who had no problem taking care of her needs.It was after that day I found myself looking at the female crotches. I started with the older women. Aaaargh! Nooo Marco! Dooont! But he didnt listen, only stuck his fingers between my legs and started rubbing it slowly. It was just uncomfortable, but suddenly something made him increase his rhythm and strength, until he was hurting me. I cant believe you turned into this. I cant believe you forgot me this way. He muttered while I squealed in pain, his large fingers brutally sliding over and through my labia and petals, pressing against my virgin entrance. I-I nev-ver forgot y-you… I managed. Thanks!" then he smiled. It was the smile of victory.It might not have seemed like much of a victory, when compared to, say, the one at Little Bighorn; and it wasn't, but that did not mean that this particular victory had accomplished nothing significant! As Jake stood up, and brushing the dust off his knees as he did so, the fact that he was (at least so far!) diverting young Corin's biological legacy---had to be a kind of victory; because the load of sperm he'd just taken from Corin's balls.