“Are you okay?” Milt quickly inquired while the other two women clucked and fussed around the teenage girl.“Yeah—yeah, I’m fine ... you popp...d my cherry, Milt!” the 16 year-old said gleefully.Once he knew for certain that was what caused her yelp, Milt renewed his maneuvering and got deeper without any further mishap.“Fuck her, honey,” Gerri said authoritatively. “Just a good old hump for starters. Don’t give her the whole shebang this time. She needs to get used to it first.”As far as Aniah. I could see Jane's finger knock against the hood of Cindy's clit as she maneuvered around her cunt lips. In a couple of minutes, Jane reached up and turned the water on. She pulled down the detachable shower head and washed the remainder of the shaving cream from Cindy's cunt. As Jane turned off the shower, Cindy padded across the floor to look in the mirror."OH GOD!" she exclaimed, "I look like I'm twelve-years-old again." She reached down and rubbed her now bare pussy, running a finger. He pulled her tight against his chest and looked up slightly into her eyes. "Guys, Lori loves it when someone plays with her pussy, isn't that right honey?" Ken said much to Lori's horror. She twisted and tried to move away from his strong grip but that was impossible. A loud gasp of air escaped her throat when his vulgar finger again entered her wetness and swirled around like it was his personal possession. She let out a tiny sob when he slowly removed his finger and put it to his lips. With. I trotted over to the bathroom and leaned over the sink thinking. My reverie of thought had been broken when I looked up into the mirror, and saw not myself, but the strange woman from my dreams. I was enraptured by her flawless beauty. But before I had a chance to truly admire her body, she was gone. There before me was just that. Me. I shook off the event, and walked out to the kitchen and began making breakfast. I looked out the window while I waited for the coffee to heat up. The birds were.