Funny, but I could remember being twelve. I could remember being ayoung boy, riding my bike, playing baseball... But when I tried toremember who I was... or who my parents were, or the names and faces ofany of my friends, I drew a complete blank.As I was mulling that over, the door opened again. I couldn't tell forsure, but the man who entered looked like the same man who had checkedme out the day before."Stand up!"I did as he demanded. It wasn't as if I had a choice, what with the twoother guys. I wanted to fuck her until I had had enough. She was dead drunk…would she remember if I fucked her…would she even care who had fucked her.Against my better judgement I took off my pants and my underwear and then I knelt right in front of her pussy and stuck my cock in. She never opened her eyes. I fucked her and I fucked her, cumming inside her exposed pussy. I left her right there and went up to have a beer. There was just one left out of a twelve-pack. I dug out another twelve and restocked. More

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