But I let him control me. Craig mounted me from behind as I lay there on my stomach. I tried a couple more times with other boys, but without any real success. Someone had taken my sweater and cut big holes in it. When it stopped spurting, he collapsed on top of me. Someone had taken my sweater and cut big holes in it. It was about then that Craig reached over and took hold of my head. “Let’s see.” Craig grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and lifted it up. Reaching around me, he took both my tits in his hands and started to grope me. I started crying from the pain, as he alternated spanking each ass cheek. Dad was at work but Carl, my little brother, was at home. I didn’t think it was gross or nasty at all. I could still watch the film while I sucked his cock. No one had really bothered to play with my little boobs.
