Being told I was now a woman at twelve was strange, for I still felt twelve, with exception of breasts forming and pubic hair obliterating the delicat... vaginal line that curved deliciously into my crotch. I was blessed with smallish labia and forever the cunt of a girl which they tell me men prefer.'Place the purple glans of the cock onto the clitoris and push deeply along the vaginal line until it disappears up and into the cunt until you feel his pubic hairs on your Venus mound, then stay. I took her hand and lifted it, fingering a charm she was wearing on her wrist. It was two letters: JG. Conversation at the table stopped and I looked at her with raised eyebrows. A few people at the table burst into laughter at the expression on my face."Was this your idea?" I asked.She nodded, a mischievous look on her face. "Do you think I was a bad girl for doing this?" she asked.I just shook my head, but I decided that she would be punished for this. "How did you get the others to go along. ..iti coudnt believed i felt it like thatwanting to get open and fuckmy door knock around lunch , some tall older black dude was knocking , in his mechanic uniform i wonder what he wanted''hi''''hey hi''''im going to be honest, Iam mike mech, i fixed his car and well you are kind of the extra cash he didnt have''he walk foward''mike told me you are cute and like to worship bbc''closing my door''i have a big one for you''unbuckling taking his pants off another 8 bbc out, in all its glory and big. This woman knows something, but what. Julia sits down and stares at the floor.“I trust from the way you’re acting Julia you know this young man” Zachary asks.“Yes dad, please he needs to leave, for our safety he needs to go” She says.“What the hell do you mean Julia, tell us who can and can’t be here in our house” Donna ask.“If I might wager a guess I think she knows more about what’s going on then we give her credit. She recognized me just by looking at me when she got closer and she doesn’t.