And although, since discovering your stories and columns I have often found myself masturbating to descriptions of situations like mine, I am still he...sitant to confess, even to you, and even anonymously, my story.I am now fifteen. About a year ago I discovered in my Mom's closet a locked security box, with a keypad combination. Now, at the time I was delighted to guess right that the combination was my own birth date, you know, like this : d-d-m-m-y-y. Over time, now that I have snuck into that. I pull my shorts down to show my panty line.Slowly I removed my top and shorts. They already started stroking it. They didn’t have huge dicks, but it was thick. Now I am dancing in my bra and panty. My boobs are almost jumping out of my bra with all my squeezes. I couldn’t control myself now. So I go near them and catch their dicks with my hands.I kissed one dick and started stroking the other. Vijay went behind me and started inserting it in my pussy from behind. I am now sucking one dick and. Her breasts were firm and her vital assets were 34,26,34 (not the ideal one) but still not less than a model.As I entered the house, she welcomed me by kneeling down on her feet and said, “Your slave is at your service my master. What would you like to do with it?” Oh man, I couldn’t believe my luck and I asked her to start with the task that was given to her as soon as I come home.She understood and stood and came again with a bucket of water. She removed my shoes and socks and then dipped my. With my help, we had everything off the plane in minutes. Lisa said, "This is all momma had. She said she would let me get her and the girls some new clothes down here. She said she sold or gave away everything else. The people who bought the restaurant are not very nice and were glad to get rid of the girls and momma."As she gave me a hug, I told Lisa, "How about having them come home with us or stay at the hotel for tonight? There isn't any furniture or anything in the cottages yet."Lisa.