The store sells household goods, and there are enough Irish customers around the factory that Mr. Moran thought it would be a cute name. Now that I've...hit sixteen, I've been working there after school, doing part time selling and bookkeeping when it gets slow. That evening, Mr. Moran was leading me through the darkness from the cash register to the small office in back, small but large enough for a beat-up convertible couch. My cherry had long since lost a battle to a carrot but he didn't know. And thanking each man as she finished with him. Once again I felt guilty because I would get very aroused watching her suffer.Neither my father or the other men ever touched my sisters or me. We were just required to sit and watch.On my 18th birthday all that changed. My father got me up early, wished me happy birthday, and told me I was not to eat anything that day. He also told me that I was to go over to the offices that morning at 10 a.m. for a physical checkup. And my birthday celebrations. He would let me out early on Fridays and I'd go searching for the weekend's entertainment.One weekend I started searching my old high school town for girls I had known and one night I struck it rich, so to speak. This gal who I had befriended in school was a sweet gal. Not very pretty, but good looking enough. Slim with a cute ass and small tits, and the silkiest straight black hair I had ever seen. She was always teased and called a slut, even though she had only been with one guy once all. She was not looking me, I lifted her chin and brought my lips close to hers. Just touched her lip with mine and my both hands were holding her bums and pushing her towards me. She started opening her lips and we started to go on kissing lip-locked for quite a good time.Meanwhile my hands were busy caressing her bums outside the saree and slowly lifting her saree. And she had also put her hands on my back and was piercing my back with her not so sharp nails along with moaning. I was enjoying the.
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