Her father would groan louder as his headboard struck the wall with greater force, and Clarissa would begin to stroke her slick slit in time with the ...apping. Hannah’s shrill voice would yelp in short breathless bursts in response to her father’s groans: “Fuck me, Frank! Fuck me, Frank! Fuck me like your little bitch!” Clarissa would wriggle her fingertip inside her moist opening and rotate it in slow circles, drawing her knees up to her small chest and clenching her eyes and teeth shut. The. Another deep moan escaped Jevon’s mouth as his eyes slowly opened up to see Mona staring down at him. They smiled when their eyes locked with each other and he said, “Good morning baby”. Feeling his cock buried in her sweet, hot and tight pussy, all of his senses jumped up fast.Her muscles were clamping down on his cock as he throbbed in her. His eyes were loving her exquisite beauty, her sexy breasts hanging in front of her while his hands reached up to hold them. His fingers were lightly. I was just there. Time did not exist. I could have been there minutes, an hour or longer, I do not know. I was not aware of the passing of time.During that timeless interval, a dozen or so men approached me-one at a time-and looked me over. At the time, I knew I was being appraised for something. But what for? Again, I didn't know. I didn't care. Of the twelve or so, three of these men stood out from the rest.The first, I call the accountant. He was tall and thin. He looked me over for what. "Santa... Around my age most kids don't believe in you anymore. But I do.I really do. If you do exist, you've seen what I have done. You've seen metrying on my sister's clothes. I hope you didn't put me on the naughtylist just because of that. It's just that... Lately I've felt... wrong. Idon't know how to describe it. My body is changing. And I... Hate it. Idon't know what to say. I just feel... wrong in my own body. Everythingfeels wrong. Lately I... I've been observing girls in a very.