Pen let out a little moan as the hard piece of flesh was rested against the entrance of her pussy. There it rubbed up and down her for a moment, teasi...gly. ‘Oh please.’ She pleaded, wondering if it could even hear her. ‘Please, give it to me.’ Perhaps it did, for at that moment the unseen cock started pushing into her. Pen let out one long moan as she felt it slide in, going right down to the hilt. Lifting her head up she loved the sight she saw in the mirror, of her pussy being pushed open by. I couldn’t believe that I was now feeling a girl’s pussy for the first time, even though it was through her panties. I was shocked when at first all I felt was how wet her panties were. I asked her if she had accidently peed herself.“No.” she answered, “My pussy gets wet like this when I touch my pussy and boobs. With you touching my boobs just now it has made my pussy wet” I began rubbing her pussy, through her panties, as she squirmed around pushing her butt even harder against my boner. She. Main nae hansate hove kha kha jaisae tujha to pata he nahi ha na phir vo bazar chala gia. Shakeel rat ko gar aya aur khana b apnae saath laya.Hum nae khana khaya aur us k bahd main dekhnae lagi k us nae condoms layae hain k nahi us nae to condoms k aik poora bundle laya hova tha main hansnae lagi aur kha bundle lanae ki kya zaroort thi.Vo hanstae hovae bola daily ka daily aur hum dono zor zor sae hansnae laghae.Phir main nae socha moqa acha ha kyun na khul kar bat ki jayae.Main nae kha shakeel. "I know. I know." She turned her face toward mine and we kissed."How can we make love, baby?" she asked.I looked at her. "I can lay on my back if I move slowly."Grin. "That'll work. Get your clothes off!"I suspect that such a command from a redheaded fourteen year old would send some into apoplexy. I just smiled and complied. We helped each other with shirts over injured shoulders and both ended up nude except for patches of gauze and tape in a few places. I looked at Cindy. A little ragged.