Growing up, I'd always been around women. My mum always had her friends over. They always dressed nice and had short skirtson. I loved looking at them.... They wouldn't really notice me, but I would stare at them. I loved their breasts. I wanted to touch them, suck on them, fondle them. I never did got the chance, though. I found some porn magazines in mum's bedroom and I would masturbate too them often. Needless to say, I was a sexual time bomb waiting to go off by the time I was 14. It happened. It was a husband and wife who owned a dairy farm in the northern part of the County. They wanted to convert it from a proprietorship to a corporation.It was a routine matter. Most of the twenty-minute appointment time was taken up with a conversation over whether they should hire an accountant to help them with their books. Cal escorted them through the outer office and to the door.“Your next appointment called and cancelled while you were busy. It was Clem Hopkins,” Delores said as Cal’s. I could feel my insides getting ripped open like I did when i got impaled on the bed post a year earlier (he was the Dr that took care of me when that happened posted a story about it check it out). He kept fist fucking me then pulled out. releasing the tool I relaxed and thankful it was over, WAM he started punch fucking me driving his hand deeper in me each time. I tensed up feeling his fist deep in my belly and his arm. I pulled mu skirt and petti aside to see what was happening. His arm. ..Tonight was the big night, Prom Night. Chloe sat down at her vanity,glancing at her natural beauty. She had on frilly pink undergarmentsalong with a white bone corset wrapped around her midriff and lightstockings adorning her legs. She had applied some formal makeup to herface-dark eyeliner, some blush and rich rogue for her lips. She placeda pair of chandelier earrings on her ears, enhancing her beauty evenmore so. She glanced over at the silk pink dress laying on her bed. Iam one lucky.