My body still being held and my legs spread and then number four! At last! This wouldn’t take long I thought. I was almost home. But number four, of course, was different. It was bigger, longer, thicker and I felt impaled and spread and I felt my legs stretch of themselves. “Let her go guys. I’ve got her pinned Hardcore with big old ‘Charlie’ here and she’s not going anywhere. She likes fucking, even strange fucking with strange men in a dark park” and he stuck “Charlie” deep inside me and my hands and feet were released from their grips. My body liked “Charlie”…”Churning” “Fucking” “Charlie.” He stuck me deep, taking my breath, making me dizzy. I lifted my knees and held on for my final ride and his tobacco breath was at my mouth, licking at me, I opened my eyes, he was good looking and sweaty and naked and I held his chest on mine and let him fuck me hard as he was grunting and my body was in total charge of me and squeezing his huge cock. We were animals fucking like dogs in the park and I was thinking of Jim and his dog and how I came years ago and had that picture in my mind with this new “Charlie” and being fucked and coming and the guys chuckling and waiting for my shower, Sexy Girl Sex then walking, almost running home in my dress, opening the door, up the stairs, turning on the shower. I couldn’t wait to be clean and clean away those guys chuckling because they had not only raped me but also made me come, several times. I was ashamed of my body…my naughty, dirty, betraying body. The water felt wonderful, cleaning me off. I was soaping myself now, every nook and cranny and washing my muff and privates and then I couldn’t take my hands away from myself. I was getting aroused thinking of the night and four cocks and my hands and body took charge and I came again! I fuck hard guess I couldn’t blame my body, or my hands, they Wet Cunt were just being their licentious teen selves, pleasuring me in their own way. I knew it was wrong, that boys/men would be whatever they would be and all of us girls knew what they wanted and sometimes got, not always after a dinner and a show, not always after a dance, sometimes we got it in a dark park and sometimes, a girl got off in a dark park and in the shower after! I double locked the front door and went to bed, wondering about myself, my body, my feelings, about life and how I was home and showered. My name is William, 34 years old and this is my story. When I was 15, my father molested an orphan that i thought would be my adopted sister. Her name is Veronica. She was 14 when my father started coming to her room at night and do some nasty things with her. I blush “gone, as will be any copies of photos I see!” they both laughed. It’s identical to Teamwork, so, it should be cool to develop into my own. I looked back to the man and saw that he had his phone out and it pointing at my daughter. I smack her some more times and then devour her shaved cunt. I let go of her tits and reached around to squeeze her ass. It was exciting. Then she licked all the way down the shaft and took my balls in her hand. I sat up the video camera Wet Cunt on the tripod looking into the coffin from the Sexy Girl Sex feet end and turned it on. She screamed and begged me to take it off and I clamped her left nipple making her scream louder and struggle against her restraints. I’m lost in this moment. Carly took the phone, looked at Hardcore it for a moment, people fucking, typical Zane. Then we were devouring each other’s mouths, our lips sucking with a gluttony of lust, fuck hard our tongues dancing in ardent combat, our noses inhaling sharply as our hands found each other’s breasts, and our fingers found each other’s nipples. Copyright 2019 I trembled as he explained how this all had happened. I changed in the locker room in literally 30 seconds. I quivered, staring down at my own juicy fingers. His reflection matched his mood: gaunt, grim, and lacking life. And then, while they were busy adeptly masturbating each other, they passionately French-kissed for a little while, before shedding the rest of teen their clothing. I thought to myself and continued walking. Now we are crossing a line! I thought you were dead – the whole world thinks you are dead”. “That's yummy,” I moaned, my heart thundering in my chest. I take the pill every time I come here."