I controlled my own lustful urges, I stayed celibate, and continued to do the exercises that kept my body as a temple, but left the religious group in...body, to avoid Bernard and painful sex.What a mistake! Now look at me. I have been taken prisoner by a cruel bastard who makes sex through the hole in the heavy scratchy blanket seem like a day in heaven. He has seen my nakedness. No one has ever seen my naked body before. It is forbidden. He is touching me on my breasts and on my privates. It is. "Yeah, they're cute." he said casualy, then turned back to his laptop."But, but," she stuttered, sitting up. "I wanted her to get me the matching bra, but she said my titties wern't big enough."As he watched, she untied, and opened her shirt."Do you think my boobs are big enough for a bra?" she asked, cupping a budding busom in each hand.He piched his lip, and furrowed his brow, as if closely studying her perky little breasts.Finnaly he said, "You could probably use a bra, but no use spending a. Getting him hard and ready for sex was not a problem and I usually accomplished that by giving him a back rub and then transitioning in to a pre-sex blow job. When he was ready he would normally put me on my back, scoop up my legs with his arms, move the backs of my knees on to his shoulders and then mount me. As he moved in on me, curling my back up and lifting my fanny off the bed I aligned myself to take the head of his cock straight on and would guide myself in to the path of his thrust.. He did that a couple of times and then started rubbing the fat head of his cock over my virgin asshole...shit i was so turnedon he could have done anythinghe wanted by then....so he started slowly pushing it into my ass...he was tellingme how tight i was, how hot i was, how beautiful i was....he said he couldn't believe he was fucking such a beautiful teenager with his fat cock...his dirty talk just turned me on more and more and his fat cock slid deeper and deeper in my ass...finally he was.