At first she thought they were crackers, but as she was getting dressed for school she noticed a small little tan 'O' laying on the floor next to her ...nightstand. It was a cheerio. She picked it up and looked at it for a moment, its wholesome oaty contours seeming perfectly harmless. She threw it away, assuming that her bratty older sister was responsible. Little did she know that it was an omen of the pure mind bending horror which was soon to follow. That weekend her mother went shopping.She. ‘Slut, slut, slut’ he murmured slowly ‘pound that wet slut pussy, make her come again’. The words had a magic effect as Fiona’s head dropped to the seat and she started to moan and thrust backwards towards me to match the thrust of my forward strokes. After a while I stopped moving at all and just concentrated on rubbing my thumb backwards and forwards. Fiona’s little thrusts were keeping me at full stretch and I used my other hand to slip underneath her body. It was a little tricky to get to. I concentrated on making my cock jerk inside her exactly to the beat of the music. The music stopped and I remember we just lay still, deeply and intimately coupled, breathing hard with excitement, and when a new record started we immediately continued our sexual dance, her vaginal muscles clenching and unclenching my cock to the rhythm while I twitched my shaft in response. A real sex dance!She moaned in my ear and then whispered she was cumming and I couldn't hold back any longer either. We. You try to cover yourself with your hand, but that was pretty futile. "Hahaha, you can't cover that with your hand. It's too big!" "Fuck man, I'm so sorry! I didn't mean this." "It's no problem! I actually am kind of attracted to it!" "Uhh..."Attracted, how? A guy usually feels grossed out seeing another man's package. But this fool, he likes it. You notice him licking his lips. "Looks like you need some help there," you hear him say. "No, I don't roll like that!" "Are you certain of that? I've.