Of course having left school a beautiful articulate and sexually experienced woman, gifts became money, and favours of innocence became kinkier, still...a girl in my older teens, looking years younger, I was able to provide the kind of sex men craved, as my own needs and tastes grew, nothing thrilled me more than to don a 'Strap-on' and turn a man on his face, and use him like others used me.I like the kinky sex, it has soul and more meaning, mixing pain and pleasure. I am a girl of contrasts,. You don’t have to join the family. We can get married and be completely separate from them; that would be your decision,” she said. “He understands that.”“And it will be your decision to keep or not to keep the money, the bribe,” I said.“He really wants to heal the family rift, Julian. I don’t think he’s all that far off base,” she said. “Julian, you killed a man. You did it to protect your fiancée, Ava. But...”“I need to think about this. To say I am unhappy about this, well, all I can say is. Ted wasn't done though, and after what seemed like an eternity of humping me he pulled his cock out of me. he hadn't cum though, and only stopped to roll me onto my cock, slapping my cheek with his still swollen member before telling me to grab my ankles and spread my legs wide. "You should see your gaping asshole, Jeremy," Ted chuckled as I felt his fingers probing my anus. "You're a man now. Know what I'm doing?" "Your finger - it's in my bottom." "You're close. Try four fingers," Ted cackled. She was wondering why she was invited over when she stopped dead in her tracks. There, laying naked and tied to the coffee table was her 13 year old son Brad."Come on in, don't be afraid. Bradley is just being punished for setting off smoke bombs in the boys bathroom at school.' Mrs Waters offered.Jane, still shocked, stood immobile in the doorway of the room. At only 11, she had never seen a boy naked before. She stared at his penis. It was long and hard despite the fact that he was crying..