I would start tickling him and could feel his penis under me as he moved around. As I continued to play and wiggle, it would grow big and hard under ...e but he never said anything. He just let me continue to play with him. His hard penis would press up against my pee hole and I would wiggle on it. I liked to feel it under me as much as those nights or afternoons when I would touch it.One day, as I got older, I was playing this way and I started feeling tingly between my legs. The more I. The voice continued in my ear."I reckon you're lying about your age. You don't look 15, more like 12or 13 at the most. We don't like girls under 14. They're too young to beslaves. Tell us how old you really are."I was terrified of those large coarse hands exploring the curves of mybottom and desperate for them to let me go. I had only just begun toreach puberty at 15 and my face was still quite hairless, elfin andpretty like a girl's. I knew I looked much younger than other boys myage and saw a. Then she swallowed Kay's strap-on sword andlicked that clean."How did you like that?" Kay asked Barbie."I'll be back for more," was Barbie's reply. "But I have to get up earlyfor work tomorrow so I'd better be getting home." How about something to eat before you go?" Kay asked."I'd appreciate a sandwich and a glass of iced tea," Barbie said.So they all sat down at the dining room table and made their ownsandwiches.Kay said, "Gabrielle, I'm sorry to tell you this but I won't be able tofuck you. We made formal introductions but the air of excitement was so great as we all knew what was going to happen. After a couple more drinks I suggested we go up to the room that I’d already booked and I could see the look on Paul’s face that said he couldn’t wait for the multiple fucking he was going to get. Helen looked at me like she couldn’t wait either. I couldn’t miss the huge hard in Paul’s trousers that I would soon taste, I hoped.We went to the lift and pretended to be casual as we got in..