When I collapsed, after the most excruciatingly intense exper-ience of mylife, my eyes half open, I saw her, licking her lips, telling me that thenice...t taste in the world, was that fresh cum, straight out of a youngstud. She then asked me if I wanted to suck a cock as much as any othergirl does. My face flushed and I tried to nto admit it, but, the wordsliterraly lept from my mouth."I...I can't wait to see what it tastes like...." I cried, run-ning mymascara.That was how it started, that I. One edge of the net was periodically encircled by ringed corks, a series of flotational earrings, while leaden weights pulled the other edge down to the seafloor. Heather and I ended up about fifty feet from each other once the length had been unfurled across the narrow channel. The woven wall stretched between us. Nothing happened for a while; we did as Heather did, as we always did, and watched the lightless waters around us.Night grew and was further deepened by the accumulation of thicker. I was ushered into "full" womanhood before I was ready, and screamed the first few times that he ****d me. (Only later did I learn that my whore of a mom heard my cries but deliberately ignored them, as she had found a young stud to dominate her, and decided to leave me defenseless before my father.)Funny thing is, I grew to LIKE being defenseless after those first few violations of my soft, supple young body. I would actually choose which garments to wear for bedtime, deliberately selecting. Helen pressed against her daughter with a small moan, her arms going around Moira's shoulders, her tongue now insistently seeking hers. Groaning in return, Moira pulled her mother tighter against her, their open mouths now pressed tightly together, tongues lashing each other frantically and violently. Moira pulled her mother her down with her as she reclined on the bed. They lay on their sides, facing each other, as they broke their kiss.Moira was going to tell her mother something when Helen.