Where to start, well why not at the very beginning …My family (parents & sister) and I were vacationing at a lake community north of NYC. I liked to... walk through the woods and go down to a remote part of the lake sometimes just to get away from my sister. One day as I was approaching the lake I saw a group of guys standing around in a circle with their pants down. I hoped they didn’t see me and hid behind a tree, but they had and 2 of them came to get me. They each took one of my arms, led me. All the missing pieces were finally revealed and John now had a sense of just how strong a woman Samantha was. She had a hard life. Not only was she a single mother, but trying to do so while kicking an addiction to cocaine at the same time was something phenomenal. And Brianna…John felt only sorrow about that wonderful girl, sorrow and love. She was a remarkable child, but it would appear she would always be a mute because of her mother’s victimization. John thought about that some more. Yes,. I felt apprehensive and so very young I nearly hesitated. But I so desired the thick cock set before me that I pushed the feelings aside and took him in my mouth. Wrapping my moistened lips at the head, I carefully worked my way downwards—as far as my mouth would reach—towards the shaft. A space about the span of my little finger was left untouched by my mouth, and I hoped that one day I would be practiced enough to fit more down my throat. Despite this, Jaufre seemed to be enjoying fucking my. You come in at two-thirty or three and take care of business."I hadn't thought of that. It would work. Fuck yeah! It would work!When I got home I thought that I was going to have to use my cell to call mom and have her come out and help me into the house. Marge didn't leave me with much. I was glad that I didn't have to get up the next day to go to school and could sleep in.That was a laugh. The sleeping in part. I didn't have to get up, but my alarm mouth didn't see it that way."Wakey wakey.