. then i press the dick a little bit more by saying her that u will enjoy now and when it entered abut 2 to 3 inches she said please leave me and tear... started coming from her eyes and she but physically no reaaction from her. i then pressed my huge dick in that virign hole a little more and her cherry was broken with a very soft noise and very narrow hole that i was inserting the dick with pressure. then i finally pressed the whole dick isnide that hole and she was crying a little because of. That day we had some formal talks about d fest and there were some problems and veena told me to come to her home that evening.I was really happy to go and had masturbated twice. I went to her house and she welcomed me and gave some drinks . Apart from fest we had some other chats as her hubby was out . During our chat I stared at her boobs which we’re jumping out of her t-shirt. She caught me doing so and gave me a smile back . We sat for some more time and she told me to come back at d same. He loved to do anything that demeaned me and loweredher opinion of me. Besides, I could tell that he enjoyed it himself.So I nodded to Valerie and told her meekly that I hadn't forgotten, andthen I hurried away to make sure that everything was in readiness forJamal's arrival... and for what would follow.He got there ten minutes later. I was in the living room straighteningthe pillows on the sofa and making sure Jamal's hassock was just wherehe liked it to be when he put his feet up on it. . As a girl myself I frequently found semen stains on my school uniform and everyday clothes, back then we took it as a mark of attraction, dirty old men only came on the best looking girls, so we wore our 'Owned', stains with a sense femininity, not to mention an internal arousal in the toilet cubical, relieving oneself having been 'Owned' in such a fashion.Would I as a female classify myself as a sexual being? You bet I would, I do masturbate, as I did once I experienced my first orgasms..