Slipping inside and slowly begin their journey into your tight anal cavity, moans become broken phrases of pleasure and warning.Hearing oh yes, my god..., also hear gently please gently, please go slowly, as my fingers find their way deep inside. Once completely inside I begin moving them back out to the tips then slide them back in, relaxing and beginning to enjoying the new feelings. Fingers moving little faster hips moving to meet the thrust your breathing becomes shallow as you begin. Purposely I continue with this.... Every time there is an attractive female that passes, he has to look her way, or make a comment as if he was with one of his friends and not me. The man intervened wait he makes these comments in front of you and I nodded yes, and asked him if he acts like that around his GF? He replied with a smirk and said "sometimes", I told him to treat her better and thanks for the smoke. *3* Walking around the water park I was still pissed and need to get back at. I knew it wasnt my looks other guys look at me all the time and even try to talk to me but I just brush them off. I have to admit there were times that I thought of Leon and Al and there big cocks and how they treated me and how Leon had fucked me and made me give Al a handjob, everytime that I thought about how Leon had treated me and used me and made me do things that I had never done before it really excited me. I just thought these feelings would pass but every time I was left alone I find. At this age I was genuine virgin material as penitrative sex or objects into my vagina were taboo, besides who needed them, when the clitoris was providing enough pleasure for me to savour on a daily basis.I remember my first initiation to witness an erection, and the feelings I experienced, the need to explore further and the realisation, that this was the final piece of the jigsaw that fell into place and left me with a yearning to experiment further.There were five girls, I was the youngest.