“Learning fast about country life eh?”.At the same time, uncle Frank pushed me down hard on top of the ewe and slapped a heavy strap over my torso... snapping it tight. A second later, another strap held me at the waist. “Hey! Hang on what’s... ?” I cried out for them to let me up, but Bessie’s grip on my balls tightened and I quietened down. I felt her greased up hand working around my arsehole and then I felt a sharp pain as she inserted several fingers and began to finger-fuck me. I was OK so. Violet and you has been friends for a couple of months now. She moved into the apartment next to yours for about 6 months ago and after a couple of months you started becoming friends... just friends. For now you hope. You are both 18 years old but unlike other teens you haven't been in a relationship with a girl ever in your life. Especially not a sexual one. You're a fine match you think. All your life you've been quite a social person but girls never seemed to have any interest in you. But. Him too, if I had a choice about the whole thing. Who wouldn’t? But I processed it all, for a split second thinking about trying to work through it. But was being amazing and uninhibited in the bedroom worth dealing with this. I decided it wasn’t, and again told her to go. “Please, Justin. I’ll do whatever you want,” she whispered through sobs and tears apparently trying to sound sexy. “Please, let me make it up to you,” she continued, as she pressed her mouth to my neck and slid one hand down. I had my work trousers on and my hand was pulling down my zipper and reaching inside beginning to fumble with the fabric of my skimpy white laced panties. Out side the action was building up too. My boyfriend was really giving that bitch a deep tonguing and his hands were all over those tits of hers. Her head was rolled back and i could see her eyes were closed and she was gasping. Too bad i thought,if you open your eyes now bitch you will see me watching you fuck him. But she didnt.Instead he.