I was into sports, Scouting as well as learning domesticskills from Mom.I was a well rounded kid. But for all of my happiness, I was emptyinside. I wo...uld look at my friends and wonder if they felt like I did,then one Halloween, I discovered why I was empty.It my senior year at Westmoore High School and I was looking for acostume. Luckily, I took after Mom in my build. I was a 4ft 11in tallpowerhouse whose small size made me an excellent quarterback.Mom had an old Zatanna outfit, so I chose it. It's time you tasted the world. Time to experience new things. Time to meet new people.”“Well, at least I've met one new person. You.” Melissa had already decided that Derby was not only good looking, he was a really nice guy. And good looking? Uh, yeah! Handsome face, good physique, interesting looking package in those jeans,... Whoa! Where did that come from? She felt herself blush when she realized she was staring at his crotch as he sat cross-legged on the floor, assembling. Which by the way was when they were eighteen. I was their second son and born before their second anniversary. As couples who marry young often do they had a turbulent relationship. But since this story is about her and me, not them I'll skip ahead. The day I graduated high school we moved back to southern California. My parents were separated again, dad had moved first, mom was in pursuit. After a year of living apart she got her man. Dad had his fill of strange pussy again and was back. About. Wilkins staggered back and plopped down on the floor, waiting for orders from his mistress.Miss Carruthers sat back on the edge of the desk and beckoned Miranda over to her. Her legs were spread wide apart, and her crotch was covered with a thick growth of dark brown pubic hair. It was thicker and denser that anything Miranda had ever seen! “Come to mama,” ordered Miss Carruthers, “make mama happy, suck her clitty!” Miranda dropped to her knees moved her face towards the huge dripping cunt. The.