She coos, “That’s my good bitch. Show them how fucking good my pussy is for me.” I gyrate in ecstasy, her fingers hitting my g-spot just right. ...She whispers in my ear, “Let me hear you bitch. Tell me how you like it.” I moan and say, “Oh Baby, it feels so fucking good. You make my pussy wet like no one else can.” The boys are watching, fascinated as she fingers my pussy harder and harder. I gasp, “That’s it, baby. Please, fuck me harder. HARDER!” Her hand is slapping my pussy as she bites my. A bit scared I looked back to see what he was doing, and got my expression caught on camera for it. The man was positioned his huge, black dick at my asshole.“Oh no”, I pleaded with them, suddenly scared again. Anal sex was never something I enjoyed, and though their fingers were nice, their dicks were too big, besides that I already had a cock in my pussy and knew I’d split in two. “No please”, I felt his head press against my asshole, it was impossibly large. “Not there”, the camera snapped a. After a little making out and caressing I started to slide her clothes off. I focused my lips on her soft neck working my way down to her small firm tits , licking her nipples while I rubbed my fingers down her small shaved pussy, sometimes bringing them to my lips to taste her. I stood up to take off my clothes and look down at the sexual creature that played out before me on the sofa, when I realized her daughter had been standing in the doorway watching, for how I didn't know. I covered my. My name is Linda Smythe. My father was Simon Smythe, esq., a successful barrister. They say I resemble my mother, tall, slim, blonde, with blue eyes and very fair skin. My mother died when I was twelve, and I was sent away to the Maidenhead Academy for Girls, a boarding school where young ladies are groomed for marriage. It was there that I first had my monthlies, where I grew several inches in height, and my breasts developed. They are no bigger than a tea cup, but nicely formed. All of.