The guys wore panties and bras undertheir dresses just kike Betty and I did. Dick won.I don't know how I was able to keep my cool with a pretty twelve...year oldgirl and two twelve year old guys who weren't bad, hanging around for thenext hour or so, and it wasn't just hanging around. Tom and I sat on one end of the couch making out, both of us naked as theday we were born. Tom had a hard on most of the day and if I had my dickI would have had one too; I have heard that if a person loses a limb. “Tell me more about what you like doing.”“Yes, Timmy,” she said with a bit of a hesitation. “I think I like going over to Karen’s house and playing with her dolls. She has almost...”She gasped slightly and just barely pulled away from me when I started fondling her left breast through her shirt, but she instantly recovered herself and continued.“ ... almost twenty of them and they all have several sets of clothes. One time when she was changing a guy doll and I was changing a girl doll, I had. Petting him, he held the head in place while crossing his legs behind Harold’s neck.“That’s it… Soon, Papa Tanner will make you go snap in one go, nice and clean...”Harold moaned, and then shrugged, recognizing that it was too late for any good ending to his life story. The host seemed quite stunned by the whole event. The show was supposed to distract people from the cruel reality of a dictatorship, not remind them of bad things.Still, being lightly facefucked felt good, and the dying man soon. I felt him grind his pelvic mound against my clitoris as he bottomed out. Slowly, hed pull out almost completely, and repeat the motion over and over. I felt a little sore each time the ridge of the head of his cock passed my torn hymen, but that minor soreness compared to the emotional joy, and physical pleasure of his grinding against my clitoris, plus feeling him inside me made it seem minimal. Like I said, I had felt much worse. He had a good rhythm going, and honestly, my mind was gone.