She asked what I was doing with them. I said "Nothing"She asked "Have you been jerking off to my panties."I just nodded my head yes.She asked if I li...ed the smellI nodded yes again.She said I didnt have to smell her panties. I could smell her pussy.I told her that I like to lick the stains off of them.She said I could just lick her pussy if I wanted to.She stripped naked and laid on the bed with her knees bent.I crawled between her legs and went right for her pussy. I licked it and kissed it. She wanted… no, needed his essence to sire.An urge, a nudge, a wordless demand, he was hers to control, and more, to command. The call was so strong, it jolted him cold. He had to perform just once more. He wanted to make her completely real so he could have her to fondle and feel.Looking up to the heavens, trying to whisper a prayer, he stared into the deep dark night. Demanding his attention he was forced to forget the prayer he would have whispered to prevent his regret. She had gained. I recognized that I was in my own bed at home but I didn’t remember going to bed. As I lifted myself up off the bed I realized I was sore all over. My armpits and arms ached badly as well as the backs of my thighs and knees. I swung a leg off of my bed and that is when I felt the soreness in my cunt and asshole. Then my memory flooded with the ultra perverse scenes I had engaged in last night. It actually gave me a nasty jolt down in the depths of my ravaged little twat and I couldn’t help it. I remembered while she was greeting she had a calm and dignifying presence and a smile given with special care. Then when I looked around a little more it seemed like I saw some guys and younger boys around that looked like they were my cousins and nephews. Then suddenly when I was probably walking around a little, I got face to face with another girl that looked almost the same as the girl before, only dressed a little different. And she had a big smile and started talking to me like; Hey! How.