Antonio had been my first, so I trusted him in every meaning of the word. I never let anyone near my pussy if I knew they would try to harm it. “Bab...… Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?” he asked, with a sweet voice, yet a deviant morale in mind. “Hell yeah!” I said with horniness and excitement. He had already stripped his clothes down to naught and there was no one home at the time. My bed was so full of young, innocent sexual memories. It had softened over the years of quiet. The gym teacher gripped the girl by the waist and fucked her all the harder, while Mrs. Grotten was using her long fingers to pry at Cindy's mouth."That's it, little whore!" Mrs. Grotten hissed. "Fight me now! Fight me, you worthless little shit eater! Let's have that fight now and get it all out of you!"Mrs. Grotten's long fingernails were like spikes being driven into the base of Cindy's jaw, but somehow the struggling teen managed to find the strength to keep her mouth closed.Suddenly, the. Now you are telling me that if I eat all this, I will be fat." It's easy and it happens to a lot of people." I am not fat. I was hungry. I walked much. I am thin." You are a young girl. Girls your age come in many shapes and sizes. You're in the middle of the range." I have eaten more since I found you than I did in the last two weeks." I guess that's good," I said."It is very good," she replied, then she loaded another forkful of French toast.There was this thing looming, though. Tomorrow I. I heard his car start and the tires screech as he took off.Mom was still at the bottom of the stairs when I looked down. She saw me and curled her finger, motioning me to come down. I skipped down the stairs and fell at the bottom, crashing into my mother. Going a little bit to fast aren’t we Jimmy? Sorry mom I tripped. When I ran into her my hand caught in her blouse and ripped away a couple of buttons. She must have felt her blouse was open but she didn’t say or do anything about it. All I.