I swallowed, hard.I’ve had a thing for guys with big muscles for as long as I can remember. Over the years I had swooned over countless bodybuilding...magazines, rubbed myself raw to Arnold Schwarzenegger movies, and thrown myself at every beefy guy I had ever met. None of them could compare to the bulging, shredded, muscular perfection of little eleven year old Becky Finklestein. A hundred different feelings and urges washed over me as I gawked at her muscle-packed pubescent physique. I was hot. She flicked the pages to a picture of a big boobed brunette girl laid back on a bed with her legs spread so wide they were pointing in opposite directions. Louise repeated that pose.“Kiss me on my pussy!” Louise gasped.I’d never kissed a girl’s cunt before. I gave Louise’s sex mound a good long kiss and lick, ruffling her brown cunt hair with my tongue, getting the tip of my tongue between her wide open vagina lips. I kissed and licked her breasts too and she moaned and quivered with sex. “Harder”, the bitch shouts as she pushes and the cock is forced down my throat, now I cannot breathe she pumps my head back and forth over the full length of his cock each time it slips past the back of my throat I gag but there is no release, I can feel pony boy tensing as he sprays his cum in many spurts into my mouth, it is leaking out my lips way too much to hold in one mouthful. The crowd cheer.They back pony boy away and then his mistress comes to me while I am still on my knees and lifts. Not only did he not find one he also noticed that he had no clean pants and only a few shirts left. 'I could swear I had a few more pairs of pants at least.' 'You really need to do your laundry more often,' May said and he couldn't miss the angered tone of her voice. He turned and looked at her to find she was glaring at him, a frown on her face and a hard look in her eyes. Was she seriously upset with him taking her advice and coming out in a towel to get his own clothes? Trying to ignore this.