I figured she was doing some weed because it was so plentiful that the teenagers around town smoked it more than cigarettes. Strangely, one could get ...arrested for smoking a cigarette even in the street in our town but weed was considered not a problem because the state legislature had given it the full medicinal and recreational go-ahead with the word for all cops to keep hand off on the dope-smoking public.I remembered that she smelled of the weed, and that she needed a shower real bad because. Despite running a small fishing pier and boat dock they never had much in the way of either customers or noticeable income, but yet we always had food on the table and money to pay for necessities that couldn't be otherwise traded for. Dad always used to joke that 'Captain Grimthrope the Thrice-Poxed' had paid for most of our unplanned family expenses.Both of my parents had the hard look of people who had seen and done extraordinary things, and probably while using firearms. It's the eyes .... "Are you still a virgin. . . With a man, I mean?" I ask, concerned."A girl in college broke my hymen with a dildo," she says, blushing prettily, "but I have never gone all the way with a man." She shifts down my body, and sucks my cock into her mouth. It feels great, but I can tell she is inexperienced; she uses her teeth too much, and not enough of her lips. I gently give her tips, and she quickly gets the hang of what I like, making me moan, as she slurps up and down my shaft."Stop," I tell. He brought Cathy to him. Turner was bound to the same rack she had been tortured on. He was naked and tied with his arms over his head and his ankles had been bound to the rungs at awkward angles. The first thing Cathy noticed was that he was black, lean and muscular. She didn’t see it at first because he trussed up facing forward but his buttocks showed extensive signs of abuse - evidence he had been beaten heavily with the barrel staves. The second thing she noticed was that his cock was.