April hadn’t been knocked up, like her friend Betty. It seemed like every guy who fucked her wanted to break her tiny ass, especially her dad’s friends.
She wasn’t sure what about her ass drove them to pound into her as hard as possible, but she knew it was part of being eighteen and being a real woman.
“Maybe one of them will fuck me gently like my boyfriend does,” she often thought, then laughed at her own naivety.
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