I ain't standing around here half the night for the sake of some drunk k**s." And with that he took off, heading for the SUV without waiting for his w...fe to agree. The one chance I have to get laid, and there's a fucking fire he exclaimed in his head, typical! It was 12.30 by them time the SUV turned onto James and Michelle's affluent, tree lined street in Watkinsville. His wife was fast asleep in the passenger's seat, her head against the window, using her handbag as a makeshift pillow. He. " She continued to lick and suck at me. The feeling was as if my most sensitive place was floating or merging with her mouth. Tiny lurches and quakes spread across my tummy and thighs as she lapped at me."Your flower produces nectar, like a sweet syrup," she said. "See?" I looked down as she was licking a clear layer off her lips. "You make a lot of it. You must be very excited." Yes," was all I could say as she went back onto me. My eyes drifted off somewhere, my consciousness drifting down. This scene was repeated time and time again through her pre-teen years, until, on the very day of her fourteenth birthday, a commercial promoter from LA decided that it was time to pop the slut's cherry. A combination of too much cocaine, a generous handful of lube, and a mis-timed thrust meant that Britney's first experience of fucking was a long, meaty prick violating her virgin asshole. The promoter was too far gone to care, or even notice, that he'd picked the wrong hole, and proceeded to. He was about 5 foot 7 and a moderately muscular build from his Air force training. His cock was at full attention. It was about 7 inches long and relatively skinny. I got down to suck it and he put his hands on my head and thrust it all the way in my mouth. I took every inch with pleasure. It didn't take long until his cock became very hard and he thrust down my throat and his balls began to twitch with an orgasm. He filled my mouth with his warm flowing baby batter. I slurped down every drop..