“Urgghh Yesss… I’m yoour girl… Make me your slut!” I moan out, lost in it all. My mind is in a complete haze. Finally, she hilts herself ins...de me, I can feel her balls on mine. A warmth fills my bowels as she deposits her load inside me. After another spurt, she pulls out and unwraps herself from me. She walks in front of me, getting down on her knees. “Clean my cock off, slut.” Without even a moment's hesitation, I get to work sucking her cock clean. The taste of my asshole lingers on that. 2 mint k baad noman ke ami ny noman ko kaha bayta kisi ko btana mtt,hm hr roz isi trhan enjoy kryn gy or main tumhien sikhaoon ge k kaisay or treekon say bhi sex krty hain.Khayr main jaldie say bhaag k garden main chla gyaa or apni car k paas ja k khala jaan ko call mila de apny mobile say.3sri ring py un ny call pick ke or main ny jb btaya k main un k ghr khraa hoon lakin bahir to ayk dmm ghbraa gyeen or kehny lgeen bayta main khud aatie hoon tum wahin khry raho. phir 10 mint tk wo bahr aaien. Lots of tears."It's okay." She didn't really know what to say. "It's just your first time. It's okay." I don't want it!" I screamed at her."Nobody does." She left me and that made it worse.She didn't really understand me then. It wasn't the menses I hated so much, it was what it represented. The thing behind the thing, I chiefly hated. We were 12 years old.Scene 3: November 1st 1995 in our bedroomRachael won't get out of bed. She came home this morning, before the sun came up. Our dad thought. Her panties were very wet, her cunt was buzzing with desire. Her tongue eagerly spun around his mouth, they were kissing so loudly. 'smack smack smack smack' went their lips, echoing throughout the kitchen.Danny suddenly became very conscious of the danger they were in. His bedroom door was open and there was no way he could hear Charmaine if she were to awaken and walk into the kitchen. Hell, she could probably hear their kissing before she even got to the doorway! He broke the kiss."We can't.