" I said, "you got to be k**ding, here where someone could see me?" He said, "no I want to see it all, the bustier and panties and whatever." He said,... "so show me if others see they will only get a second to see!" I took off the blouse and dropped the skirt and stood there as he looked me over. I could feel my hard clit in my panties and his eyes looking right there. "Are we done I said, and he said no turnaround and assume the position!" I thought he was crazy. But I turned and put my hands on. "Something to make me blackout."Perry had disappeared already and his place was nice, very clean and modern and it must have cost him a bundle. His condo was large and overlooking the bay through a wall that was entirely glass and stainless steel. Everything was white, or the colors muted it seemed to me. Pastels that were washed out and antiseptic. I didn't like it and I felt cold all over, but inside I was warm. Unbearably warm and seeing Perry again, dressed and handsome and utterly careless. She didn’t want him there. The idea disgusted her. She’d always thought of her cunt as exclusively belonging to Birch, and that no matter what other indignities he wished her to suffer, he’d surely never want anyone else to violate it because it was his. Clearly, she was wrong. Mr. Smith inserted two fingers, then three. He pressed his thumb against her pussy lips, and squeezed the delicate flesh brutally. Inside her, she could feel his nails rake against the slippery softness of her. I was in my early teens when this TRUE STORY began, my mother was 45. I was the only son and I had no sister and no brother, growing up I thought that I was a normal teenage lad, I liked girls but strangely I also liked other lads my own age or older, I even liked some men also and I also liked older females.my young teen raging hormones were going into overdrive, they were going crazy and ever since my first ever wank I would several times a day sport a hardon, my young teen cock kept pushing.