I leaned back resting on my elbows watching some teenage girls riding past on their bikes. They smiled at me as I nodded a hello, watching in apprecia...ion as I took in their smooth legs and young pert breasts."Oh, to be a teenage boy again." I mused.Along the bike path I watched the reflection of the riders in the pond as the clouds rolled slowly by, my eyes followed in the girls direction as I spied a child with curly blond hair, toddle along in the grass. Inwardly I smiled at him.He stood on. He was slow at first, drawing back and leaving me to quake andhowl from the joy of feeling my tender passage split open again andagain. He let me savor each moment as he slowly built his rhythm. I wascompletely open to him, and he continued to drive me wild."Please... harder!" I begged as he worked. It felt so good, but I'd gonefrom enjoying the simple wonder of being stuffed with cock. Now, Ineeded more, I needed to be pounded, to be fucked and fucked hard.Phillip grunted as I squeezed down on. I told her that I would be referring to myself as a cunt, but no one else. Kim smirked. She knew I hated it when people called me a cunt, but I was typically quite happy to call anyone, even men, a cunt if they pissed me off.Kim didn’t seem to understand why I wanted to change at this point or what changing my speech was supposed to accomplish. Mike said that one of the reasons he wanted to stay a few days was so that she could see it in an example. “The demonstrations are just to provide. Slowly slowly I increased my touching to her pussy and as she was enjoying it she was moaning in pleasure ahh ahhh…. And she was not giving any negative reactions to me,so I took the chance and slowly fingered her pussy,as soon as entered my finger in her pussy she moaned loudly and in great pleasure ‘aaahhhh ….. ‘and I started fingering her pussy and slowly started to press her ass with my other hand,she was enjoying it to her utmost pleasure,after fingering her pussy ,she turned around and.