.he slowly began to move my hips in a circular motion making his cork drill my pussy hole to open a little widerhe started thrusting me.. slowly first...then faster.. deeper rougher wilder and faster his dick was moving In - Out, In- Out of my pussy.. making it hurt even more... but there was 10times the pleasure than pain.."OHH YESS UNCLE CHARLIE, YEAHHHHH AHHHHHH YEAHHHH.... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH AHH AHHHAHHH YEAHHHHHHHHHHHH" Do you like your uncle's dick inside you, ehh? like it rough deep?. Red curtains covered the windows. His bed was neatly made, and then they both sat down on it nervously. They were both scared. They both decided earlier that the most they would have this time was dry sex. Neither of them had ever done anything like this before. They had masturbated, of course, but to embrace the ecstasy of sex with someone else was completely alien to them. Summer wore a blue dress with a tight black belt and leggings. The dress captured her well endowed figure. She had. All my free time wasspent watching the DVDs or thinking about them and sleeping; dreaming ofBrandon. I always tried to sit next to Brandon and in my mind I beganidolizing him. The fact was Brandon was making certain that I sat nextto him, although I had no clue. I clung to every word he spoke. I couldn't quite understand why I was becoming so submissive. Could ithave been that Jason, being a med student, was adding something to mybeer? Mine always seemed to foam up a little bit more than the. There was light coming through a panel along the far wall—a large rectan­gular panel that actually seemed more like a win­dow. Although Michael had taken his hand away from Terry's mouth, neither of them had moved, and both of Michael's hands were grasping Terry's shoulders, gently massaging them. "Take a look," Michael breathed in his ear, and guided him toward the "window."Terry found himself looking at a row of toilet stalls without doors, each one empty. He started to speak again, but.