The crop was being used on my sore tits as I was fucked over and over. Dick after dick filled me and covered me in cum. My ass was stretched and fille...d, with so much cum, the dicks could just plunge in, thrusting hard and fast right from the start. Master would strike my clit with the crop every time there was a change in dicks using my cunt or ass. My hands were in constant use as well, as dicks would be offered for me to stoke while my mouth and ass or cunt was full. I lost count of how many. He pulled off my shirt and I pulled off his. Our lips met again, I loved the passion of his wet, eager mouth. I ran my hands over his chest, then broke from our kiss and licked gently on his hard nipples. He moaned and moved his finger tips along my nipples also. It felt incredible. As if directly linked to my cock and pleasure center, if touch made pre cum leak from my cock. I moaned with his nipple in my mouth, “That feels so good” I said.Eric dove his mouth down onto my chest, making me moan. As I pulled out, I told her she would pay for teasing me. She was gasping, but she said "OH, FUCK YEAH!", and I rammed it down again. This went on for a while, I was savouring the sight of this gorgeous little slut with her lips stretched around my shaft, tears running down her face from gagging.I was on the edge of cumming the whole time, and her throat spasming on me felt so fucking good. When I asked her if she was ready for the load I had saved for her, she nodded eagerly, so I grabbed her. I had seen my dad's penis before but never anyone else's. I was just starting to masturbate.Everyday after that I would try and sneak peeks at every male we had in the funeral home and one day I got the courage to actually touch one. I became obsessed at that point and nearly everyday when males were available I touched and looked.When I was 13 my dad started letting me work for the business during the summer. I also got a Polaroid camera that year for my birthday so I took many many pictures..