I moaned around the cock in my mouth and I came and came and then came again.When I could finally open my eyes again I saw Ted with his camera right i... my face. I had not even tried to hide my orgasm from him. I couldn't have if I had wanted to. They all laughed as I continued to kneel between them, now totally broken. I must be the cunt they say I am if I can have an orgasm while being gang raped.Before Dave had finished and could pull his slowly softening cock out of me, Skinny tensed up and. Anderson in his house. I had a room of my own, but it was mainly used for home work and storage. I spent most nights with him, in his bed. The only times I didn’t sleep with him was, when guests visited or stayed.I also started practicing netball and self defense at the gym, after schools (Monday-Friday).My trainer’s name is Jim Broadbent or Jimmy as he likes been called; he is an African-American and a former amateur boxer. I was learning basic self defense and kickboxing, from him.The. ” I also realised that the incredible pleasure I’d just experienced was why boys were so excited about wanking. But then my immediate concern was what to do about the spunk splashed onto my bed and dripping from my still half erect cock! I wiped it off as best I could with my handkerchief or briefs and hoped my mother wouldn’t notice and realise I was now a “wanker”! Next day at school I was so proud I was now in that elite club of boys who masturbated. When they mentioned wanking I hinted that. I was still sad and even more horny. I needed a good fuck to chase the blues away for a few hours. So, off to my boyfriend’s house I go. I arrived at his house after the 10 minute drive. Luckily, his car was the only one in the driveway as his parents were out again. I rang the doorbell and he hurried downstairs to let me in. “You’re back,” he said with a smile as he opened the door. “You knew I would be,” I replied. I entered his room and took off my coat. “I want it again,” I told him..