"I'm not sure. I know Toby is 18 because he told me." So his cousin is 17, or maybe even younger." Yes, isn't that a wicked thought." Susie mused."I t...hink you're turned on by the thought of fucking a teenage boy." I accused her."Well, I like the idea of being his first, and of course boys that age have amazing stamina. But I also noticed that Toby was more concerned with my pleasure than the other two. They were quite selfish. I'm thinking that maybe the time to catch them is when they are. . and, she vowed... "I'll never do it again!"Occasionally a streetlight would reflect against the streaked tears on her face and the softness of her crying would hover in the night darkness.She wondered if Johnny would be waiting up for her, and if he was, what she would be able to tell him. The whole thing seemed like a terrible, unreal nightmare that had been dreamed up by a mad man.She stumbled along, her eyes half closed--the dark sides of her eyelids acting as a screen where she projected. To complement her dangerous character, she possessed this dangerous kind of beauty too. She would not be called ‘beautiful’ but she was definitely attractive. She usually wore a saree, and occasionally a dress. She had a well-kept figure, well –groomed skin, fingers, feet, and toes. Her lips had this peculiar way of twitching involuntarily that would generate heat in any sexy male. Her blouses were low-cut and she wore the saree very low, and her dresses usually have a lengthy slit. All in all. " She flippantly disrespected me.Quickly, I grabbed her wrist, moving so that I could pull it behindher. It felt rather exhilarating to be able to have that kind of power.My fingers grabbed around her skirt to almost tear it off. It slid downher white thighs, and I could see her squirming. Her cock was smallerthan mine, which gave me some pride while I kept her arm firmly behind."Wh...what are you doing?" She demanded, though she looked frightenedwhen I slid my cock out of its pantied.