I hadn’t been gone from home for long and truth be told the wandering nomad lifestyle hadn’t become my second nature yet. This early on I missed m...y parents and Suzie something awful. I kept wondering if running away was the right choice. I mean it clearly was; I would be in jail otherwise.I mean, you have to see life through my perspective. It’s easy to pass this off as a story, but for me it is no story.This is real life to me. I was seventeen years old, but I was always a homebody. I loved my. "Jack, just where the hell have you been," demanded Denise from behind the opaque shower curtain as she grabbed her towel from the back of the toilet."Out getting you some goodies," he replied casually."You damn well better have brought me something," snapped Denise as she opened the shower curtain and stepped out drying herself, "leaving me that bizarre note about how you had some mysterious things to do and would be back later." She took a deep breath and was about to continue her tirade when. When I was naked, they had me lay on the floor on my back, spread my legs and play with my pussy. The guys got their cocks out and started to jack off while the female got to the floor, got naked and started to kiss my legs, my stomach, and my neck while she played with her pussy. After about 5 minutes I started to feel the guys cum land on me and they got off. Ms Thomas licked it off me and then gave me a kiss so i could taste their cum. She asked if I liked girls, and I said yes. She took me. To satisfy myself, I pictured that huge, gorgeous cock entering me, stretching me to my limit. I wiggled around inside myself, pushing against the walls, satisfying some of the longing inside me. I began to finger-fuck myself, going in and out as hard as I could. My hips ground against my hand, wanting pressure on my pussy, more pressure. A groan of ecstasy escaped my lips. I returned my other hand to my clit, swirling it around the skin, bringing as much pleasure as possible. But I wanted this.