She looked like she was 14-15.She immediately fought back. She hit the assistants and tried to run away. But they all held her back, which wasn't such...a hard thing to do. Took just one man and one woman. They were like how dare you little girl. She yelled at them "I am not a little girl anymore!" and they responded "Yes you are! If you were then you wouldn't be acting like this." They held her while while she was spanked and humiliated badly. All the children watched in shock. They didn't want. This was something we were doing.When our bodies were adjusted, when we had savored that contact for a moment, when -- to be honest -- I had kept still about as long as I could bear to, I began to move out of her and to reenter in the rhythm as old as the race. Here too, she participated. She followed my lead as faithfully as she had followed my lead in dances decades before."You!" she said, moments before I exploded. As I poured all the product of that long erotic night into her, her last. Aur fir 5 min shant rehne k bad mne dhakke dena shuru kiya Aur usko maja ane lga wo muze nochne lagi aur jor se gand hila ke chudwane lagi jisse bacha kucha lund b under gya aur ab hum dono mja lene lge. 15 min bad usne muze jor se jakda aur wo jhad gai.Wo 3rd time jhad gai or mre chest pe hath firane lgi. Mne dhakke thode slow kiye aur use orgasm ka maja dene lga. 5 min dhire krne k bad mene lund hilate hue uske clit ko ahista se rub krne lga.Use ab double maja ane laga aur wo fir se garm ho. I didn't need to dress warm even though it was thirty degrees outside, but I did anyway. I had to pretend to be just like the rest of the people on the street. At first glance all the downtown traffic was passing through. However when you looked closer there were people working even on Christmas Eve.I left home with a very large black backpack. Inside that backpack I had small boxes of candy. No I hadn't been thoughtful enough to buy the candy, Sylvia had. She and Peter had bought it for me. I.