"Hello! Can anyone hear me?!" I shout optimistically. Nothing."HELLLOOOO!!!" I shout at the top of my lungs. Still no sound.I start to panic, my heart...racing with fear as it sets in that I am stranded and alone here. Helpless. I slump back down onto my knees, trying to gather my thoughts. What the hell do I do now?10 minutes pass by, I spent the time just sat on the warm sand staring out to sea just thinking of how I'm going to survive. I feel the cooling shadow from the hot sun as it hides. ..I'm gonna cum! Uh..uhhhhh....oh baby, you got me!" I shouted as my juices ran out of my pussy onto Allen's eager pink tongue."My turn," said Allen. "Turn around and get on your knees."I spun around on the bench so Allen could come at me from behind. He rammed his cock into my soaking pussy and...There was a knock at the door."Everything okay in there?" said the fitting room man."Oh, fine, hun," I said. "Just trying to help my boyfriend here with his zipper. Be right out!"I put my hand over my. Her Prince was not away from her thoughts for a second. As if her own memories of past and fantasies of the future were not enough to keep her vulva wet and swollen some of her nearest friends were bent upon informing her in no unclear words as to what her Prince was likely to do to her and how she should surrender herself in his arms to night. Added to that was the fear of unknown, of pain of first entry of the lund in her chut and the perpetual question of every bride: would she be able to. Before I could answer Jennifer said “he plays football and he's very good just like his cousin Kevin.” The teacher asked if my cousin was Kevin Jackson. I told him that he was and he said “well we can't wait to see if your as good as he was.” By my third period class I had found out that my cousin was a football god. I ran into Kara and Kayla on my way to lunch. They asked if I wanted to join them for lunch since we had the same lunch period. I agreed and as we got our lunch and sat down I.