Please stick it in me." i was amased she must have never done anything like this with a guy. for god sakes she was begging me to finger fuck her in my...living room! whats next! so i gladly slid my finger inside of her tight wet pussy. it felt like she just had a small orgasm from just that. i thrusted my finger in and out slowly and quickly got into a rythm. she started pushing her pussy into my hand making me go deeper eatch time. i stuck my middle finger in now her almost dripping wet pussy.. But as agirl you don't have to be that way, you're free to be yourself. If youwant to cry you can, people understand because that's what a girl does orif you want to look pretty that's okay too. If I don't want to wearmakeup I don't because no one will care. I can wear what I want withoutsomeone saying I look like a fruit. The only thing I have to worry aboutis some man bothering me and that hasn't happened yet either. I feel likethe luckiest girl in the world right now because I know what it's. "Yeah, it sucks but the farm isn't that bad."“Sure, if you like being bored out of your mind!”"I grew up there. You get used to it," I replied.Stacy wasn’t having any of it."I'd have to switch schools and graduate with people I don’t even know.”"Yeah, that does suck, but your mom doesn't have any choice. She has to go, you know that." Yeah, I know she has to go," Stacy said, looking grim, "You could let me stay here. I wouldn't be any trouble and could help with the chores and stuff."I sat back. “I guess this time of year always gets me a little down. I’m happy for you and Kent. Really, I am, but we don’t get to hang out as much as we used to. You’re so happily in love. I miss my best friend. You kept me sane and out of trouble.”Tamara laughed. “Well, we are hanging out tonight, just the two of us. I told Kent it’s just me and you since you didn’t want to bring a date. It’ll be fun like old times, like before Kent. And besides, there’s no trouble for you to get into here.”Just then.