But I made no move to touch or reposition it, worried I'd scare her. Breaking the kiss, I pushed her back slightly so I could see her bare breasts. "G...d Becca, their beautiful," I sighed. Somewhat small, but perfectly formed, gentle mounds that rose from her chest with perfect symmetry, pink flushed areolae with tiny hard nipples, her breasts were perfect, pure pubescent glory at its best. Leaning forward, I bent and kissed a hard nipple . . . then moved across and kissed the other one .. Examining the thick shaft in her small hands she said, "I can't believe you bought this, it's huge."She put her hand down to her pussy and felt around saying, "It feels like my pussy is bruised, and I also feel a cramp deep inside, how far did you have it in me?" I don't know, most of it." I replied."Really, like how much?" She asked as her small hands could not completely encircle the thick shaft, making it look even bigger. "All but about an inch I guess." What?" She asked, a little surprised. He just looked at me for a moment, not speaking. I could feel my pussy getting itchy and wet. For a brief second or two I could see a longing in his eyes. The sound of mum’s voice calling him from the bedroom, made us both come back to the real world. That night I fingered my extremely wet pussy, as mum and Andrew tried their very best not to make too much noise as they fucked. For one moment I wanted to be my mum. My head was full of Andrew’s big cock going in and out of her, but I wanted it. She knew she really wanted to get to thedress department and buy me my first dress.We were in the dress department. It felt like buying my first bra. Wow,there are so many to pick from! Cathy knew my head was spinning, grabbedmy hand and pulled me to a rack of dresses. We looked through lots ofstyles. I knew nothing and just said, "Looks good." What did I know?Cathy spotted a red dress, held it up on me, and then a clerk came overto help. She said "That wrap dress has a very cute bodice and.