So we went up to her room and were looking through some magazine like Teen Beat or Seventeen. We started talking about boys too, as all girls around t...at age will. Well, it turns out that both of us had only kissed boys. Then the subject kind of changed and it was me who did it.At this point, I think a little background info may be in order. Being 12 I was barely in a training bra, actually a very small a-cup. I had long blonde, and I mean blonde hair, and hazel eyes. I was about 4'9" and maybe. " she pleads, "I haven't taken the pill." Her voice is clearer now but still breathless. He refuses to pull out. If anything he goes in deeper, though she knows that is not possible. He is in as deep as his hard length of dick could go. He is filling her, stretching her open. His thickness has her barely used pussy feel tighter and hotter than ever.She believes she must stop him, but she is unable to stop thinking of the feeling her wet pussy impaled on his hard, dark cock. Unceasingly she. I laughed saying well all you had to do was ask.She says ok, I’m asking then.I grunted out a blurp of a chuckle and standing up I unzipped my jeans and slid them down, then as I started pulling down my boxer briefs her eyes were glued on my crotch.When I stood up and my cock was hanging there all she said was oh fuck me now David please and I just laughed saying what, your guy wasn’t enough and she says no, please, you’re fucking a monster, I want to feel your cock in me, please?I said nope, I. The next morning she made me breakfast, as I had a holiday I stayed at home. In the afternoon I was watching an English movie and she was sitting near the sofa. A hot kissing scene started, but I didn’t change the channel. I was staring at her and she smiled. I felt great. Later in the evening she was washing clothes, I went to her and purposely gave her my undergarments to wash. She was a bit confused but she didn’t say anything. I sat there watching her wash the clothes. Her saree was up to.