If anyone was in a same situation you know what i mean, you can barely move and each step can be your last. All those things that you dont even think ...bout until you face them , i was scared and ashamed i am almoast 14 and i will ... well poop myself like a stupid kid. This was my mentality this is what you pick up growing up , and there are a lot of these pre programed behaviours in us , something to think about.And then that fateful final step came , i felt it i am done it will happen now,. I caught sight of my reflection in the window, auburn hair askew and lightly floating in the gentle breeze. I straightened my light jacket and continued to walk down the sidewalk."How'd you like to wrap those long legs around me honey?" I glanced up, a man in a white tank had settled in beside me. He was grinning like a hungry wolf. A soft breeze blew across my exposed legs and drifted up the denim mini I was wearing.I flipped my hair and ignored him, my heels striking the pavement in rhythm. Then in and out and in and out The eager Peter fucks And as I watch, I have a thrill As Mom, upon me, sucks But Peter speeded up some more Began to push, so hard As, in and out, and in and out His speed could not retard I watched him go in Mother’s cunt And saw upon her face An eagerness to take his prick That she could not replace The steady thrusts I could observe As I was held in place And also heard the noisy slaps As Pete kept up the pace My Mom, to Peter, with delight Said “Darling,. You’re clearly tired, confused and in need of some help with your confidence.’ Now there was enough space she moved neatly around him and sat on the sofa, legs primly tucked up underneath her. ‘HypnoCo runs all kinds of courses, and I bet I could help you within a single session. I mean, look, already you’ve let me into your house and I’ve been leading the conversation since we met, with my voice just running and talking over yours without a pause or a break. I can see on your face you’re.