He reaches around and grabs my breasts, grabbing my nipple rings and pulling. He whispers in my ear “Come for me baby, my slutty little girl.” I ...xplode, my orgasm ripping through my body with all the heat and intensity of a megaton bomb. As I reach the crest of my magnificent orgasm I feel him growing even larger if possible as he came hard, his sperm jetting out with enough to force to send my orgasm over the top again. He reached up and unhooked my arms and then my legs, and carried me to. “You were dressed sexy this last week,” I offered. She ignored me and kept talking, “So I was lying on my back on the long couch in the rapper’s limo and Darnell was lying on top of me getting his tongue suckled by me. I could feel his cock through his slacks while he simulated fucking me fully clothed. My skirt had risen a bit and I was rubbing my cunnyover his dick-filled pants. He then pulled away from my mouth and pulled down one of the straps of my top. My boobs feel right out and my. .. yes,” I screamed. My climax thundered through me, a toe-curling tempest. I flapped and flailed on the bed under the expert touch of the two young men. There response to my needs, their reading of my body was the like of which I had rarely experienced with men. Every nuance of their touch was divine. I lay on the bed, momentarily spent and satiated, but I knew that wouldn’t be for long and I was determined to ensure that it wasn’t. Both Peter and Paul smiled down at me. “The first of a few. " "Matt, I want to take care of you... you have no idea how badly I want to try that fine cock of yours... but I can't betray your dad. I really am sorry." "Cindy, I will never tell him. I promise." I shook my head in disbelief. "Oh fuck, I feel like my clitoris is going to burst too. Matt, I am so aroused right now." Matt then stepped forward and placed his fingers under my chin, raising my face up, and slowly moved in to kiss me. My willpower depleted, I allowed this young seventeen year old.