When he discovered me there wearing these items, he looked very surprisedand asked what I was doing. I have no idea what my answer was, but he madeno ...urther reaction, no hollering or threatening discipline or anythingthat I remember. He just helped me remove everything and put them backwhere they belonged. That was the end of that. They had no talks with meabout it later after Mother came home.As time went by, I remember sometimes going into my mother's closet andsimply feeling the material of. I moaned involuntarily. Other than the online chats I had no idea who he was or what he looked like.With his hands he parted my buttocks and opened my arse. I felt the shockingly erotic probing of his tongue as he licked my arse. I was already so close to coming.His weight shifted on the bed. I felt him position his thighs inside mine, forcing them wider apart. The blunt hungry head of his hot cock left my wet cunt and pressed instead against my tight uninitiated arse. My breath caught in. It had broken through. My body was shaking as he slowly pulled his hard penis out a little. I saw my blood and juice coating his glistening shaft. He slowly pushed it back in making me yelp sharply. He was going deeper. I hung on to his neck for dear life. It was so painful, but also very, very wonderful. He slowly pumped my young pussy. My tightness made him dizzy with lust. Every stroke was more than the one before, as his cock glided effortlessly in and out. My wetness was louder than the. "Her." Don't give me that," scoffed Denny. "You know exactly who I'm talking about." I do, huh." said Bob."Oh, everybody's all happy about it," said Denny casually. "Even me, despite the fact that it cost me my best friend." Happy about what?" asked Bob."You two, of course," said Denny. "Most everybody thought you needed to move on after Sherry shit on you, and they're glad you have." I haven't moved on," said Bob, getting a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach."Yeah, right," said Denny. "And.