It's actually quite comfortable. It's like you're camping."Kelly smiled, "I have two more bedrolls in my closet. I bought a set of four. We could also...do a couple more pieces early tomorrow." How can I refuse?"Meanwhile, back in town, Aunt Jane, with me always out on my modeling contract, was feeling bored. When Mom and Dad died in that car accident, she had felt duty-bound to take me in because 'the poor kid had no one else'. Granted, I had just finished my last year of high school but that. All I will say for now is that this was the first step that lead to one of my favourite sexual experiences, but I will write about that another time..It started in the kitchen. I was sitting on the counter gazing out of the window while he cleared away the the remnants of the night before. I was in my own little world when he pushed my legs apart so he could get close enough to kiss behind my ear. That’s one of my weak spots, so I knew what he wanted straight away, even if I hadn’t felt him. He pulled a knife out of his jacket so I got into the backseat. Twofriends were sitting there grinning at me and I sat down fearfully...The ringleader (lets call him Ali)of the lot? the one who had pulled me into the car, wasstarting questioning me.'Do you masturbate?' he asked me'NO' I lied(ets call him Ali)'Have you ever given a blow job?''No?''Do you watch porn, little girl?''that?s disgusting!' I lied once again'I can tell by the look of you that you are a little whore, so don?t youdare lie. After another kiss I allow my tongue to leave a cool, wet trail to the junction of her legs. With my mouth open, my hunger takes over as I extend my tongue and plunge it in her. Licking upwards I taste her hot juices, then I close my mouth around her engorged button. My tongue circles it gently as I suck with moderate force. I swallow her wetness as I greedily want more and release her clit. I can feel my chin get wet as a deluge of pleasure escapes her. My hunger consumes my thoughts as.