. I'll go home and play with my dollies... I'll have a tea party ... I'll be a ballerina when I grow up."My thoughts grew fuzzy and I found myself act...ally wanting to do thecrazy things it was forcing my mouth to say. The thing had taken my freewill. All I could do was run home in a blind panic. I wanted to cry. Butinstead, I've gotten the journal and written this. Maybe someday someonewill find this and make sense of what's happened. This last part willlook so odd, in a little girl's. ” Jason then offered his cock to Sandra. She refused to open her mouth. 'Sandra, you will open your mouth and suck my cock. You will take my cock in any hole I wish to put it.' He silently suggested to the resistant girl. Sandra then opened her mouth wide. “Come on you bitch. Open wider. You can open your mouth wide enough when your bitching in class. Now, open your fucking mouth.” Sandra stretched her mouth open as wide as she could. She offered Jason the access he needed to push his. She leaned forward to look between them. Other than her pussy being a little pinker, it looked the same. She put on her day-old clothes and roamed from room to room, sometimes on tiptoes. She would peek into a room before entering it. Each room was neater than the next. Everything was in its place.She was alone.Matilda returned to the bedroom and sat on the side of the bed. She patted her thighs to a tune in her head and swung her feet as she looked around. And then she saw the suitcase next to. ” The curves of her gorgeous body made me even harder, at this point it felt like my dick was going to explode. I wasn’t shaven, but trimmed, I like order, call me OCD. “Let’s see, I think you know what to do with that.” She nodded down.“Perhaps you could help…..?” I bantered back.“I’d love to.” Throwing the blankets off, she rolled to her back and spread her legs. Between them was a small slit. You couldn’t see her inner lips, just a small slit.“You a virgin?” I asked. I know about hymens, and.