It's a different world. Okay, yes, it is just another state, just one of fifty. But it only takes you maybe five minutes over here to realize that eve...y minute of your life you've spent somewhere else was a pale imitation of what life should be. For an artist it was almost too much, the dazzling colors and tropical smells simply blasted into my brain, threatening a complete sensual overload. I was actually gasping as dad directed his topless jeep away from the airport.I'd decided well before we. Things got even wilder from there. It was soon a clusterfuck, and I was smack dab in the middle of it. People did things to me that made me weak in the knees and caused me to cream myself continually. I soon didn’t even know who was doing what to whom, but I loved it.I felt my ass cheeks pried apart at least once or twice, with my tight anal passage entered by a nice thick cock. I didn’t know who stuck it back there, but I honestly didn’t care. I felt men slide into my pussy as well, with. The next week when I came home I would lock myself in my bedroom and only come out at dinner time. I would eat with Mom and Don if Liz wasn’t home. If she was I would take my plate to my room and eat alone. Mom and Don both came up to my room three days after the incident to try to talk to me but I told them there was nothing to discuss. I refused to speak and they left my room I knew I was upsetting my mother but I had reached a point that I was afraid of what I might do. Even though I was. " Playing with yourself." No way!" Oh come on! The room stank with pussy, and I know you'd just done it. You were blushing. Still are..." Perhaps I was blushing because you were such a slut?"Ivory giggled. "I felt the pussy-smell." You were probably smelling your own goddamned pussy."I reached down to Ivory's fly, but found it unbuttoned. She had probably not had time or presence to button it up in the first place, if she had found it necessary at all. Ebony backed away a bit and I could see.