Wow ..... you look .....," and justshut up and blushed."I look what, Joe? Were you going to say I looked 'cute'?" Uh, yeah, but, uh, I wasn't sure how...you'd take that," and he blushedsome more.I acted a little mad and just said, "Oh come on, let's get to schoolbefore we're late," but I was secretly pleased that Joe liked my newhairstyle.When Reichert told me, Kenny and Warren what he wanted the three of us todo the next Monday, I was, like, "Man, do I really want to do this?" Butthe thought of. Hegave me five minutes to adjust before he felt I wascomfortable with having his monster up my anus. Andafter that, he was merciless. He pumped his cock inme like I was a racehorse, and he, a man determined towin the race.As he pumped, he showed his first signs of trueweakness by groaning. Not the kind of groaning likewhen we face fucked. But a wild moaning that hecouldn't quite control. I could tell that I DID havea tight ass, or more formally, a tight hole.We fucked in this position for. I proceeded to make love with her one more time, then we both fell asleep. I woke up suddenly, at five thirty, and my mother was standing at the foot of the bed, watching Brenda sleeping in my arms. Though she was smiling, I saw tears running down her face."Go back to sleep, sweetie, I just came to make sure Brenda was up in time to be ready when her mother comes over for an early breakfast. I was reminded so much of an earlier time, watching the two of you sleeping like this. This used to be. Likewise, the 'Visual Imagery', a sort of Dickensian verbosity, where expressive and evocative language is used like a hidden cam, which can and does induce those amongst us, to enjoy the authors actions or what is physically happening to her, without being discovered.I am now 24 and making my way in life. My home was a happy home as was my upbringing, and education. My parents did everything in their power to provide their daughter with every chance to succeed in life, including, the use of.