Then she was kissing my neck and nibbling my ear oh, yeah, I remember now that she was talking dirty to me too, she was saying “I want to taste your...pussy and play with your clit between my teeth” then she took me by the hand and led me to the bathrooms. Luckily there was a cubicle free, and she pushed me inside and up against the wall where she continued to kiss me but more passionately now, really hard and deep with her tongue as one hand squeezed my tit the other was rubbing my pussy and. He did a strange thing then, instead of simply lowering his pants he reached inside them, seeming to gather up some portion of his length and snapped his wrist up. The thing was like a thick whip of flesh that threatened to lash his pecs. If it were just a little longer he could probably sling it right over his shoulder! I stared at the head where it dangled, and his eyes followed mine, a little mischief sparking in them. “ Do you want a closer look, ma’am?” He asked, enormous floppy cock. But Karen was a very intelligent, mature, ten year old and something in her brain intuitively made the connection between growing up, the funny feelings and the tummy aches. Smiling, she stroked his cheek:"It's all right, Billy, I think it's normal: it's just what happens to girls when they get bigger. I think I remember some of the older girls had to go and see the nurse sometimes, I remember hearing them say it was their period, or something, but I didn't know what that was then. I'm not sure. “What’s the problem, love?”“It’s our new director. Or the play. I don’t know which. For the past three years we’ve done almost exclusively musicals or interesting experimental things. This director dove right in with Shakespeare! And it’s like we all have to prove ourselves all over again. After all the work we’ve done with bits from Twelfth Night the past two years, I still didn’t get cast as Olivia. There’s not a chance I’d be cast as Viola with these tits. I was lucky to get the part of.