I dont know how long I was like this. I felt a hand crawling up my thigh it felt like the mans but I cant be sure, I felt it crawl from just above my ...nee up the inside of my leg stopping just before it hit my panties, and then someone gently bit my nipple and began to suck, flicking it with their tongue then sucking it again. I was torn between excitement and terror as the hand that was crawling up my thigh moved again and reached pussy and very gently caressed it, I was sure then that it was. Then I cried myself to sleep. The next night, he climbed in next to me and said “Last night was awesome, let’s do it again.” I knew what he expected, so I climbed out of my pants and laid there naked from the waist down, waiting for him to get back on top. He spread my leg’s kneeling between them, lined himself up, and then slammed back in me to the hilt. I felt every bit of him wrapped in my pussy, but this time it didn’t hurt. He reached down and started rubbing my clit as he started pumping. It seemed the harder I tried to stop the smile, the bigger it became. I couldn’t wait to try and slide that vibrator up my ass.That night I didn’t even climb into bed. I made a beeline to the mattress to retrieve my prize, headed for the bathroom, grabbed the Vaseline, and stripped. Using two fingers I scooped out some lube and smeared it over my waiting hole. First I slid one finger in and out, and then a second joined. After smearing the vibrator I stepped one foot on the side of the tub and. “If you love ‘er, it means doing things right,” he told me once.There’s that ‘love’ word. It’s the one that Tara tells me I may be too young to understand or exercise. I mean, is it ‘love’ if it’s supposed to be the natural order of things?“What’s ‘love’, Tara?”“You think of your partner before yourself. Your happiness comes after her happiness, but that’s where your happiness is generated.”“That’s a circular statement.”“You hang around with a rough crowd,” she laughed.“Mizz Lee is a good.