I'm Scott by the way.At 18 with a semi twinkish body and a nice bubble butt that all the guys loved to fuck. You see I'm a bit of a slut. I love every...hing about cock. From the all the different shapes it can come in to the way it feels in my soft hands. To the way it ignites my taste buds as I slurp and slurp on one till I get rewarded with a juicy yummy load to the way it feels sliding so effortlessly into my slutty asshole till a pair of nice big cum-filled balls are slapping against my ass. This was a daily occurrence around our house now. Since the races last year, my wife had turned into a sex machine, flashing her bare shaved cunt at women she didn’t even know and ending up with their tongues inside her or their soaking cunts hovering above her face. Her appetite seemed endless.One day, she came to me and told me she had bought some tickets to a concert. She wanted to know if I wanted to go and I agreed, not knowing what or who would be at the concert. The night of the. ” I move in front of you and admire my handiwork. “Lovely, just lovely.” I run both of my hands over your stomach and slide them down your waist and across your hips before tracing my fingers over that soft ticklish spot where your thighs meet your hips. You quiver and your body reflexively bucks to retreat from the touch, but you recover quickly, so I let it go. This time. I kneel in front of you and continue the caresses down your legs as I do. Touching you softly, and lovingly, but not. . soften. Just as they had before Claude, and Emilee, had violated her.But not Simon, she told herself, stomach a knot of trepidation. It will be the others. It has to be the others. Not him.Renee sank to her knees."Go on," murmured Henry. "Take her."The boy turned slowly, his half-erect penis coming into view. It jumped up completely when he spotted her.Simon advanced one step, sweat beading on his forehead; he took another- then halted." ... no," he said softly. "No. I-I won't." He gave Renee.