That's more than I've had in my life up to now, but I know it's my choice who I screw."Anne, when I ran away from Ken and Mary — even when I came ba...k here with them, I'd spent a lot of time being taken advantage of. Mostly by men and mostly for sex. I thought it was my fault, and it was." How come?" I let men take advantage of me. I just rolled over for them and waited for them to dump me. They did, and no wonder. Sometimes I even think I could have avoided losing my father's business, but I. ....A few years past I turned 13 and C turned 11 and that summer I realized something when we went swimming there where love buds on her chest...puffy cone like things underneath her swimsuit....after dinner that night I walked into the play room and heard that the girls giggling in the bathroom at the end of the playroom..walking slow and wondering why are they giggling looking into the bathroom I saw my cousin C in the bath with those puffy cones on her chest with powder pink nipples the size. I pull him closer with the sharp point of my heels against the firm muscle of his ass. He starts thrusting, going in and out at a quick, rough pace.He leans forward and kisses me, circling his tongue around mine as his hips slap against my skin. Then he grabs my arms, holds them together at the wrists, and pins them to the bed over my head as he continues to fuck me.The pleasure rises quicker than normal, but he’s able to read my body and knows exactly what to do to prolong the sweet torture. ‘NO!’ Cathryn shouted and swung out to strike her attacker. The blow merely glanced off Sam’s arm. Sam took hold of Cathryn by the arms to calm her. In the darkness he could see her flinch in pain. ‘Honey it’s me. It’s Sam.’ ‘Sam?’ Confusion set in Cathryn’s voice. There was a second where she stared at him not believing he was really there and letting her eyes adjust to the dark to set him. Finally she focused and relief coursed through her. Her arms went around him as she hugged him tight..