Johnnie Tunturo retreated into his imaginary sanctuary, the memory of his summer at his family's house on Chincoteague Island, Virginia.He estimated h...e had been here for three months, but had no way of telling. They had subjected him to drugs and varying day and night cycles to disorient him as soon as he was captured. That was the easy part, when they were breaking him.Precocious, brilliant and fifteen years old, Johnnie cursed the day he had entered the transgendered chat room. His boarding. Once free from its constraints, my 7 inch cock springs upward to full attention, revealing a long trail of pre-cum running from tip, down the shaft, well on its way to my balls. Her lips form a circle as she let's out a soft moan, clearly surprised at the extend of my excitement. Without taking her eyes from my cock, she kneels beside me, reaches over, and wraps her fingers around the shaft. We both watch as she slowly slides her fingers upward, dragging the silky skin over the head, and then. At the same time Abhi was holding the boobs of Avantika from back and pressing them (she was moaning- aaaah aaaah oooooh), he was rubbing his dick to her pussy which was covered only by her panty now (fuckk mee….Come on Abhi fuck) she was shouting. He started touching her nude body everywhere.I turned Shruti and unclipped her bra, her back was visible to me. Then I moved from her butt to her neck inhaling her fragrance and Avantika removed the pants of Abhinav. She held his dick and took all in. He encouraged me every way he could in order to teach me how to please him. My proudest moment was when I learned to deep throat him and he came deep within my mouth. His entire body shook with his passion and the artful attention of my mouth and tongue, and he unloaded into his condom so it would not scare me. It was with sadness that, when mom returned home, we could not be naked any longer, nor have sex in every room in the house.Into my second semester in my senior year in high school, I.