Then he tortured me by slowly going up each leg, just brushing a finger over my lips.“Please daddy!” I said quite loudly.I felt a blob of lotion l...nd on my pubes then his hand rubbed all round my pussy. A load moan escaped my mouth as a finger slipped inside me. Oh, that felt good.Ryan wasn’t going to give me the relief that I needed, instead he pulled his hand back, slapped my pussy and said,“Right you two, soak up some rays for a while.”Both Kate and I still had our legs open and neither of. When I was younger, I mean not yet a teenager, maybe sixth grade – I didn’t even think about girls. I had two sisters, but they’re my sisters ... and were nothing special to me. Kinda cute! I also had an older brother, but this isn’t about any of them.The first time I met a girl whom I thought was pretty, it was the initial night that I went to Cotillion. Yeah, that’s where I got the idea for writing about ‘Charles, Claire & Kalista.’It was 1964, and I was eight years old. The Cotillion was. .." I say to myself out loud.I take off my shorts and cotton briefs. I bend over and step into the panties one foot at a time. I then slide them up, they feel wonderful as they slide up past my thighs, resting on my ass and pressing against my dick and balls. I almost instantly get hard. "Wow." I say loudly out loud and stare at the huge bulge in my panties.I touch the bulge in my panties and it feels so incredible I nearly explode with pleasure. I start touching the bulge all over through my. It was so painful that I felt that my ass would tear apart. My whole ass was burning with pain and I could not hold any longer and started wailing and tried to push Ramesh and Ajit and wanted to get up. But both of them pushed me back and held me firmly. I started crying again and Ajit slapped me viciously on my face and told me to stop crying. By now Jeet was already half way through and continued thrusting his cock deep down in my ass hole. When I didn’t stop crying Ajit came in front of me.