I was into sports, Scouting as well as learning domesticskills from Mom.I was a well rounded kid. But for all of my happiness, I was emptyinside. I wo...ld look at my friends and wonder if they felt like I did,then one Halloween, I discovered why I was empty.It my senior year at Westmoore High School and I was looking for acostume. Luckily, I took after Mom in my build. I was a 4ft 11in tallpowerhouse whose small size made me an excellent quarterback.Mom had an old Zatanna outfit, so I chose it. The guys went crazy, throwing money on the stage and encouraging her to"finger that fat cunt." Oh, how badly she wanted those humiliating bastards tofuck her raw. But she was pretty sure there was a rule against that. Shecouldn't get fired on her first day. So for now she just bent back and enjoyedlocking eyes with these greedy and perverted men until her fingers drove her toan orgasm that sent juices flying straight into her panties. Even as she came,her body squirming and convulsing under her. " "Really?" "Yeah, and well, he was impotent. He could maybe get it up for thirty seconds, always in doggy-style and it was over before it ever began. Never had an orgasm." "And?" I asked. In some ways I didn't understand why she was telling me this. "Well, I didn't know if you would want to come over if you knew all of that." As an answer, I strode over to her, knelt on the mattress, and kissed her. My tongue found hers, lightly dancing in a sweet rhythm. Candy's hands came up to grab my head. ”I got out the clip from the cloth bag, opened up the packaging, and rinsed it under hot water. I handed it to Sophie.“I have no idea what to do with that,” she said. “Can you do it for me?”“Okay,” I said, taking the clip. “You should probably lie down on the examining table and open your legs for me.”“Doc, I have never enjoyed opening my legs for anyone before,” she said. “But for you, they are always open. I mean that.”I pulled her soaking panties down to her ankles. She opened her legs, and.