The game was on the television in the lounge-room and I was just shooting the breeze with Richard and some of the other guys. The women were gossiping...in the kitchen and most of the kids were downstairs in the basement. There were a few of the local jocks among the crew of kids. I had been out the front of my place when they were cruising and I was witness to some crude comments shouted out in good fun to Stacey as she walked toward Nelly’s. She was wearing a dress that did leave much to the. //I want to be used and ABUSED! Yes, abused. I admit it, I'm a masochist.There's no denying it. I've never indulged in masochism with anyone elsebut I sure have the intent to do so. It's all I can think about. Beingtied up and flung around to be used and fucked by a guy. Or guys,plural! When I was only twelve and taking horse-riding lessons myparent's got me some riding equipment, including a riding-crop. I usedthe riding-crop on myself, whipping my bum whilst stuffing three fingersup into my. ” I said, a little louder. “Come on, baby, I know you can do better than that.” A little bit deeper… “Alex! Fuck me!” I practically screamed. He grunted and seated himself fully in one quick drive. I almost came on the spot. After a moment, he began to move. I sat up on my elbows and watched as he pulled almost all the way out and then disappeared inside me. “So tight,” He murmured. Then, without preamble, he picked up the pace and began to move vigorously. I tried to match his thrusts,. I worked my way around her areolas before getting to her now quite perky nipples. I flicked them with my tongue and every so often took a light nibble with my teeth, which seemed to drive her crazy. I could see her pussy getting moist and with the way the two of them were working my cock, I was taken over by a ravenous need for sex and knew exactly how I wanted them. I eased Jenny's mouth off my cock and stood up, walking over to my bag. "Don't stop now, my whole body is tingling," Valeri said.