Harry’s friends were very polite. They thanked me for joining them at the party, and reassured me that they would take care of me, and I wouldn’t...be hurt. They walked around my young, naked body, touching and caressing me as they inspected their “party boytoy”. Behind me, they took turns spreading my ass, teasing my hole with their fingers, and slipping me their tongues. In front of me, they each presented their hard cocks to me. When they touched my lips with their cocks, I knew it was my. Mari no. Lakar bo baha sa chali gai.Raat ko mujha msg aya ki ksa ho ma na dekha no. Unknown no say tha ta mana answer nahi dia.Agla din job collage gaya ta bo mujha mili mari jacket latai or bo mari tabiyat ka bara ma puchi mana bola ki tuma kasa pata chla ta usna bola tumari dosto se.Phar usna pucha ki kal msg ka jabab nahi dia.Mana bola ki bo tumhara no hai mujh kasa pata hota.Ta usna kaha ki ajj msg ka jarur jabab dena mai na bola kislya ta usna kaha friend sa baat karna kaliya kya bjaya. I was s eager to finally have him and and to get some much needed relief I said, “Yes” and complied to his request. The being the dutiful daughter that I am, I asked daddy what he wanted me to do, never once realizing how this night would form my sexual identity.So daddy got straight to the point and told me to pull my jammies off and lie down on my tummy and stick my ass up into the air. At first I was a little scared and told him so but he reassured me by telling me that daddy knows best. And this one...” Yesenia hands Zaria four different articles of clothing. Then they go right into the changing booth together and Zaria discards her clothes.“You know, you have the perfect ass and tits,” Yesenia remarks. “These are going to look perfect on you,” she continues admiring her friend’s form.On leaving the dressing room, they pick out a few bras and thongs, a garter and a couple of pairs of stockings. Then Yesenia throws in some perfume, for good measure. Next it is off to the nail.