He stroke his big black cock. A hard 11" ready to give me so much pleasure. He would put his hands on my hips, made me stop my movements. He pushed my... body down, against the white guy. I didn't know what he wanted to do at first. Until i felt something cold brushing on my puckered hole. I tensed, he told me to relax. The white guy kissing me, distracting me. I felt his finger pushing its way in my ass hole. It would felt weird but it also felt good. He fucked my ass with his finger. In and out. As Susan began to explain about the family tradition, she was stunned when Cassie said she knew all about her and Grandma seducing Ritchie four years ago for she watched it all from the slightly open bedroom door and she thought it was great that her family cared enough to take this step to sexually educate their children.Further more she realised that at fourteen it would be her turn to be educated this way so she had been letting both her dad and brother know she was ready by flashing her. Hold me hard." I did as I was told. The pleasure was as much mine as hers, fingers feeling the stiffening of her nipples and the swelling of her breasts. Slowly she lowered herself to the ground, my hands still firmly in position, her back pressed against me, butt forced hard into my erection. "I need release," she said. "Bloody sports bras are always too tight." She twisted away from me, slid her arms out of her t-shirt and then wriggled them out of the bra, sliding it up and over her head. Fortunately, I discovered the rejuvenating effects of the whirlpool. I became a frequent visitor to the trainer's rooms at the end of the day.Spencer, having benefited from spending his summer on the field, felt fine. In fact, a couple of nights he even went out with a bunch of friends, while I, on the other hand, could barely manage to crawl into my bed. He tried to get me to go along, but there was no way I was putting myself through any additional abuse. Besides, I had letters to write. I.