.. wild.There were naked bodies everywhere: the couch, the other couch, the chairs, the carpet, even standing against the walls. Butts were pumping, b...obs were bouncing, people were moaning and gasping, all of the sights and sounds of your classical orgy, only this wasn't a print, this was right in front of our eyes.I saw my first come. There was a guy next to us, and at the last moment he hauled it out and came all over the gal's tummy. I was fascinated by the white spurts. This was what it. For some reason I had the need to ‘Put my girl on.’ The danger here is not be too provocative. Otherwise I might be mistaken for a trannie hooker. The store looked allot bigger on the inside. There were rows and rows of D VD’s and periodicals in the center with an assortment of blow up dolls, games and novelty items on either side. At the check out counter sat a short fairly young looking black girl, who wouldn’t take her eyes off me. It could be because I was the only customer there and they. Joe, I was ten years old.”I tried to stop her, I didn’t want to know anymore but she kept on, she wasn’t looking at me, she wasn’t looking at anything at all, just a far off gaze, looking at the past.“Joe once he’d fucked me, well, after that it was easy for him; if Mamma wasn’t around he took me. I recon in the last four years I’ve been fucked ‘bout a hundred times. It got so bad he done it when Momma was there, she tried to stop him but it didn’t do no good. He wrecked me when I was twelve,. I may be a pig in heat when I'm slutty, but even pigs take baths.I knew that I was gonna be sore all over when this was through, but there's no way, now that I was well into it that I would have stopped this gang bang. And by then I'm sure that these boys knew just how lucky they'd gotten with me too. They sure humped me like I was their favorite fantasy centerfold, I can tell you that. And with all of that kind of attention, I really felt as slutty as a centerfold woman can feel.I don't know.