He growled, she shrieked, I grunted and Rose gasped as we collectively unloaded our seed into the warm depths. It was a memory to quickly made. As I l...aned out of breath against Rose, I watched as the young man rolled off of his satiated counterpart only to be jumped on by another gal who was apparently driving by and witnessed the final stages of his performance. She dove head first onto his deflating member fully clothed, nursing its length into her throat while her cheeks collapsed and. They all nodded their heads in compliance as the girls were fixing their hair and makeup.“It was 1955, I was 13, and your mother was 12. There wasn’t much to do in those days. School and home were all we had; TV had only been around for half a dozen years. We weren’t well off enough to afford one of those carton sized TVs.”“We read each other books and stories; Mom would let us go to the movies if we’d been good enough. After Sarah became 13, I took her to see ‘Rebel Without a Cause, ‘ which. I knew that Betty told her I volunteered to wash dishes and she was trying to trip me up and catch me in a lie. I said that I had washed dishes and naturally just as soon as I told her this lie I started to make a face like I was cracking up which would have been a dead giveaway to my mother that something didn’t add up. As fate would have it the French Family emerged from the locker room and all seven of them paraded out stark naked with nothing on like it was perfectly normal. Their heads. I got all the way up on her body now knowing she probably wanted to fuck me too. I said Kesh I know you wanna fuck give me some off this pussy. She said no you gonna tell your brother. I knew this pussy was mines now. I replied I ain't gonna tell him shit. My horniness was getting the best of me by this time and I snatched off her clothes and my clothes and started fucking her far and hard. Her pussy was so good it was so wet and fat and I couldn't control myself with the kissing and touching.