I paused, not wanting him or anyone to know. “What’s your real name?” He asked again. “I will make you cum right now if you tell me who you re...lly are.” “Tell me your real name!” He ordered as he started to lick me again. “My name is Kaitlyn Baker!!” I screamed. I felt his hands grip my outer thighs as his tongue propelled me to an incredible leg-trembling, body-quaking orgasm. I felt the massive throbs of pleasure as they seized my body. Steven pulled back as it happened. “Oh fuck, you. It occurred to me, as my first reflex was to assume I'd be hurt, that I had been letting trust issues run my life for far too long. Unaware of my internal monologue, Alistair continued, "I wasn't disgusted with you. Truly. I was hurt, thinking that you might have had ulterior motives for being with me, but I wasn't disgusted with you. I was disgusted with myself. For ever thinking I deserved something more, deserved to have someone love me just for me. In my head ... of course you had ulterior. I shut the door and he came very cooly inside home. He was speaking to himself that her mom would have called myself to come sleep with her ( literally to him sleeping means just sleeping ).Her mom said yes from inside the bedroom and asked this kid whether he had dinner. He said yes and so her mom invited him to sleep. Like daily, I saw him removing all his clothes and hugged his mom in front of me and went to sleep. Aunt said she heard the sound of the school van and that’s how she know that. I was more than a little scared, but I didn’t move. My uncle had warned me not to splash around, because it would shock the fish. I couldn’t believe this is what my uncle meant when he asked me to “help” him feed the fish! By now, fish of all kinds were swarming around my packed holes in a feeding frenzy. They were nibbling on everything, and my clit was pounding with the excitement caused by the biting little fish. I was amazed that I was really getting into the experience. It felt so good,.