Now she had surrendered her only protection to him, and her pussy was naked, open, vulnerable, waiting for his touch. Her sweet spot was his. Daniel w...ispered into her ear again, “Do you want me to make you come, Paige?” Paige turned her head towards him and all but melted, sighing quietly, “Oh God, oh yes, please.” He smiled to himself, Now to have her. Daniel used his fingers to trace her pussy lips. Paige involuntarily arched her hips up against his hand. Doug could feel her body shift. “Get up and stand against that tree!” He pointed and she did as she was told.He approached her and pulling her skirt up around her waist placed his hands under your buttocks. He lifted her up and onto his pole as he leaned into her pushing you against the tree. As he started to fill her wet cunt and rub himself against her G spot Tracey knew that, despite her trying to quash any feelings she might have, she couldn’t hold on for much longer. He started to pump into her slimy hole in long. I began to like the way he looked and began fantasizing about him as well. My fantasies became so intense that for a while I began blushing and looking away every time uncle walked into the room or looked towards me. Aunty noticed it and just laughed it off, saying it is just my first crush and is part of my journey into the womanhood.But all good things had to get caught. So did I, when one of the times I was peeping into their room, uncle looked up and saw me through the window. I ran back. Both of these events made me feel insecure and nervous with girls, and I found that I was much happier when I could simply satisfy myself.One spring afternoon when I was eighteen, a rare event happened, I was finally going to be alone in the house for a few days. Over the years this had only happened once or twice and I couldn't wait to get dressed up and spend some time relaxed looking and feeling like a girl. My parents had just left for a vacation, and Lisa wasn't due back from college for.