I remember the day fairly vividly. I was settling down in our bathroom, to do what EVERY adolescent does at that age. Wank! My inspiration back in tho...se days were my mum's pals, her sister, and a couple of the neighbour's daughters. Dad was at work, and mum had taken my little sister to dance class, and I was alone.As I started with my self-gratification, I couldn't help but notice my sister's colourful mini-dress, dumped on top of the wicker laundry basket. It was green, with red and yellow,. In seven short days they had transformed me into a cum slut sex toy. I barely remember my apprehension from the first time I was fucked with my aunt's strap-on or had my uncle's ten inch dick forced down my throat. They were both now daily occurrences and I actually look forward to it. Each time they call my name with the tone of voice that tells me I am about to be of service the butterflies go crazy in the pit of my stomach.Last night was the first night that they had shared me with others.. It's not like your peeping. I asked if she's sure. Just go out otherwise we'll starve.I said hi & went right to the grill. Now I've got to make it back to the house. Mary stopped me. What's for dinner? I'm not sure what your mom is preparing. I couldn't help myself. Mary naked, legs bent, opening & closing her knees. I was talking to her pussy more then her face.Holly I don't know how much more of this I can take. If I could I'd fuck you right here right now. You'll be OK. I had to make several. " This paper, my friend," said Faria, "I may now avow to you, since I have the proof of your fidelity--this paper is my treasure, of which, from this day forth, one-half belongs to you."The sweat started forth on Dantes brow. Until this day and for how long a time!--he had refrained from talking of the treasure, which had brought upon the abbe the accusation of madness. With his instinctive delicacy Edmond had preferred avoiding any touch on this painful chord, and Faria had been equally.