Horny Teens Learning Experience
12 September 2008
All of the sudden we heard Michael’s voice, “Well, isn’t this a pretty sight! And all this time I thought you were so sweet and innocent, Jade.�“Now, Jade, you’re going to learn how to suck cock. I want you to give my balls a good tonguing, and then you will lick and suck my dick until I tell you to stop.�I struggle to get up when I realized what he meant to do, but Liz had me pinned from above, and Michael held my legs down from below. He lowered his mouth again, and all thoughts went out of my head. He licked and sucked me with his hot mouth and Liz began grinding her pussy against my face again. Holy shit! This was amazing. As I sucked Liz’s clit harder she screamed and came, her juice running onto my face. As I felt my own orgasm approach, I thrust my tongue into her as far as I could to get every bit of her come that I could. I felt her muscles constricting around my tongue, and that was it. I began bucking and thrusting my cunt in Michael’s face and he sucked harder and faster. When I came he continued licking me until I my legs were shaking. Liz moved away and Michael was right there. He began to play with my tits and licked and bit my nipples until I cried out. He pulled me into a sitting position and told me to scoot to the edge of the bed.When I moaned out loud Michael told us to stop.“I didn’t tell you to move, did I�, he asked, “You will get dressed when I tell you to. Right now you and Liz sit down on the futon�.“So, why don’t you tell me what went on here tonight, Liz. I want to know everything that happened.�After making sure that Michael was out for the evening (Liz said he had gone to a beach house with friends and would not be back until the next day), I began to pour my heart out to Liz. I’m sure that Michael was aware of my situation, but I wanted to maintain whatever dignity I could. Liz listened as I told her about the latest evening of abuse. She poured the wine as I began sobbing again, and let me cry on her shoulder. Before I knew it, we had finished the first bottle of wine and were starting on the second. My tears had dried up, and we began planning my escape from the “house of hell�. We had done this on many occasions over the years, counting down the days until I had the moneyto leave for good. I started feeling pleasantly sleepy and relaxed after the next glass of wine, so Liz pulled out the futon for us to lie on and I drifted off to sleep pretty quickly.