If I could have stood up by myself I would have told her to go away. But I couldn't, so I let her help me towards the elevator. Considering it was all...her idea, she seemed to get upset when I insisted on telling everyone that we saw, whether I knew them or not, that I was getting married in the morning. I guess she was tired of my singing.I shut up though when suddenly Billy Reese popped up in front of us. I was drunk, but not so drunk that I didn't know that this was going to be trouble.Billy. ‘Mmm. Lovely, I can’t wait to suck it.’ I slipped my cock out of the thong and stood close to one side of her, almost pressing the tip of my cock against her shoulder and began to piss down the dress; the pale material darkening as it became wet. I stopped and admired my handiwork, then moved towards her front. Aiming at her chest I began to piss more freely, the satin quickly becoming soaked and clinging to her curves. She raised her hands and began to massage her breasts through. I let them cum in my mouth and swallow their cum. It was great. A couple of times boys tried to fuck me by holding me down but they never managed to do me. I always said I would tell my father and he would cut their cocks off if they did it. This ensured my virginity remained intact, I wanted my father to be the one who got that. Mum started me on the pill after my period two months before my birthday so I would be safe. On my birthday I woke up early as I was so excited. I immediately went. I was in the grocery store with my mom when an older man came up to me and asked Hey baby, you got a license for those guns? I was confused and told him no. He laughed and squeezed my breasts making a honking noise and left me. But enough about my breasts, the sixth grade was so much fun. My teacher was nice, she taught me plenty of things my first day, not all the boys were staring at me, mostly the older boys I passed on the way to class. But I was used to staring by then. One day, a few.