." Julie cut the sentence short as she suddenly realized Peter was standing no more than 2 feet from where she was standing. "Ohhh ummm, you moved in ...a little..." Julie stated nervously, feeling her pussy aching for action. "That is ok isn't it?" Peter asked again, placing his hand on Julie's pretty hair and pushing it aside. Julie gulped and gasped for air, standing in her bra and shorts. "Yes... it's ok, I trust you" she said nervously, as Peter continued to brush her hair across her face.. In my mind I was vaguely contemplating making a real pass at them, when suddenly everything changed. A small Piper Cup circled the field once and then came in, as if to land.- Damn you and your obsession with pussy. We're in for trouble now, the younger growled.- Quick, lady. Get into the car and hide on the floor, the tall one ordered.- Hey, I'll just slip home through the tall weeds, I volunteered.- Doesn't work, lady. In you get. And NOW !Chapter two.Suddenly the two guys seemed not so kind. I walk over to him and get ready to slide his cock into my pussy. "Noo, no, no. I want your tight little asshole." He rubs my pussy getting my juices all over his hand and rubs some on my asshole then the rest on his dick. "Now slide down, let my meat stretch that hole." I slide down very slowly, it hurts more and more. Each inch is stretching me wider until his cock is finally all the way inside me. He makes me lean over as he grabs my ass cheeks and guides me up and down, his cock sliding in. It would havebeen so easy to fall back into my old, self-destructive ways. Thank youfor not letting me do that.? This time it was Marty?s turn to squeezehis mother?s hand.They paused their conversation to give the waitress their order. She wasan attractive brunette, no more than eighteen or nineteen. Is this howyou know you?re getting old? Stephanie wondered. When everyone whoserves you looks old enough to be one of your children, orgrandchildren??You know, Marty, you make me sound like.