With outfits ready and make-up on, she was set. Steve got on at about 9pm and drove her to his house. Along the way she could help but notice how he k...ept glancing at her legs and trying to sneak a peak of the flaming red g-string she had on. Noticing this Naomi couldn’t help but move around in the seat so that the skirt rose as high as possible without slowing Steve too much, the attention of a guy was something Naomi always appreciated and thrived on. The party was much more than she had. Ill begin by telling the story of a very vicious sexual encounter I had with Samantha, a young girl who lived next door to me with her grandparents. Samathas mother was a deadbeat and Samantha had been living with her very old grandparents every since she was born. I would see Samantha outside from time to time, riding her bicycle, but not very far as her grandparents kept her very close. Samatha was the perfect victim in my thirst for rape and violence. I often thought about what it felt like. Suddenly I felt some man pressing against me,against my ass. I tried to move forward ‘but the bastardmoved with me. You can understand my state of mind, thatI haven’t turned around and slapped him, but on thecontrary, I thought, “What the fuck, let me enjoy atleast! Nothing can happen in this crowd, anyway…” Imay have even wiggled my ass a little… and then I feltsomething big and hard poking into my behind! “It can’t be a penis, ” I thought,. It brought his smooth manhood into line with her face and she smiled. He looked down, stroking back her short blonde hair as she lifted his cock with one hand and sunk her warm mouth over his entire length. Expertly flicking her tongue down both sides she responded to his groans with a gentle tug at the base and began bobbing her head on and off as he stiffened further. She shuffled on her knees as her loose heels left her stocking-clad feet, her breasts swelled against the corset as she moved.