Both of them were wearing miniskirts and crop-tops. I could tell by the size of their titties, they were probably a year or so younger than me. They s...re have some tan legs, and then, their loose tops fly up - on the down swing and expose those brown bellies.I looked up to see two more girls headed toward the swings and decided to stick around to see if they too, would show some belly and maybe even a few peeks of panties. I could tell they were a year or two older than the two who are. "He laughed and started fucking my face in earnest."And if not," he continued in between thrusts, "I'll just fire your ass,because we can't have a sissy whore like you, fucking the whole town,and embarrassing us, at work, you slut!'I swallowed my second load of cum. It turned out to be the second ofnineteen loads of cum that weekend. It turned out to be a slow weekend.When he was finished, Master untied me and dragged me to the bedroom. Hesat on my bed and told me to lick his ass and balls. He tickled her there, caressed the insides of each thigh. She spread her legs, but he didn’t seem to get the hint.Then he trailed his hands up between her legs, stroking the thighs as he went. This time, he didn’t stop. His hand covered her mound. He licked and sucked her nipples as he lightly caressed her lower lips. She arched to press more firmly against his hand. She loved the feelings; then she wanted more; then even those stopped.He lifted his head and his hand moved to her waist. “These. He was 19 and about to leave for basic training. I was naive enough to believe that he loved me. In all truth, he was probably looking for one last fling before leaving. However, we didn’t have sex, mainly because of the fact he was way too big to attempt having sex with a virgin. While Steve and I were otherwise fooling around in a hotel room, my parents were under the belief that I was doing volunteer work with a friend from school. Despite never hearing from Steve again outside of a letter.