I did know that my pussy got used - got used a lot! Before I knew it I was the gangbang girl for three different fraternities and I didn't care as lon... as they gave me what I needed to stay high.Then the AIDS and herpes scare came along and all of a sudden I didn't seem to be popular anymore. Without guys giving me pot my life got back to that of a fairly normal eighteen-year-old and I finished high school, met a nice guy and got married. For a year everything was cool and then my husband got. I guess it was a variation on the old ‘virgin and the tart’ cliché. That guys always want a sweet wife in the home and a whore in the bedroom. The way Sue was making herself available to her three young admirers was a play-out of the ultimate tarty whore scenario.“Doggy, over the end of the sofa,” Lewis answered, equally as matter of fact as Sue had been. Adding as an afterthought, “And with those sexy red heels of yours on, if that’s okay. You look so sexy and hot in the heels, Sue.”My sexy. She enjoyed his degrading slurs and insults whispered in her ears as he sawed away inside her sensitive pucker hole with great abandon. By the time he released his copious juices up deep inside her core, her slender frame was racked with emotional gyrations which caused her to shudder in the greatest of depraved female pleasure. She hoped his mother would never suspect the depth of her degradation on the polished floor of her immaculate study.When she returned home, her father informed her that. The few events she did recount were the stuff of nightmares. She made her way here to Wilynsford, was eventually rescued by her friend Dorothy, and then taken in by Dorothy's mother Joyce. They gave her a safe place to stay." Thank goodness she managed to find someone to help her and keep her safe." Well, unfortunately, that wasn't the end of things. I eventually made contact with Mandy again. I was relieved beyond words that she was safe. We decided to meet, but our family used this to find.