He grunted as she started to rock her hips, grinding herself against him. She was smiling again. "Mmmmm how does that feel?" Fucking awesome," he pant...d, closing his eyes and thinking how tight she felt, how smooth her buttocks were on his upper thighs. She grabbed his shoulders and lifted herself up then forced herself back down firmly on his cock, repeating it at a frantic pace as she started to moan loudly and constantly."Oh my god" she gasped. "Fuck that's it...oh god, fuuuckkkkk." She. She got up on her knees to try tongue kissing me, for a few seconds, before sitting back down and moving forward to wrap her arms around me as she pushed her hard half-cherry buds into my chest.“Can you run your hands over my head like before and don’t stop until I go limp?” she asked. “I didn’t like having to stop you all those times, but it was becoming too hard to sit still as I came. I usually move all over the place and scream out as I cum. My sisters all watched my juices running out as. I wanted to resist but tongue started to dance with his. I closed my eyes and just took in the moment. I felt his hands moving p my shirt I dropped my work out clothes and my sneakers on the floor. I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him with a lot of intention. He found my bra strap and unhooked it I felt my titties exhale He reached around and found my nipples in the dark I was completely defenseless. I could feel my panties dripping wet. He finally stopped kissing me and lifted my. When I was eighteen, I came out of the shower and caught one of the men staring at me. He was standing there jerking off. He had wrapped my panties around his cock and was saying vile things to me. I didn’t want to tell my mother because she’d probably say I did something wrong.I knew at that moment, I had to leave. I went into my room, got myself dressed, and packed a bag and left. My home wasn’t really a home anyway. My mother didn’t care, if I was alive or dead. She’d probably be glad that I.