”What! No, no NO!If we go on vacation, that means I have to act like a big girl all the time for ten days. Maybe in the future some time, but not no.... Not at the start. This is all that runs through my mind.I then vocalize it, but in my crying and fuming it comes out all confusing, so you don’t understand my concerns at first. And me pounding my fists against your chest doesn’t help either.You grab and hold my hands together and it the sternest Daddy voice I ever heard come out of you,. Not a day had passed in the last five months in which I hadn’t had sex, often with multiple partners, as well as participating in swinging sessions. Life was good, and today I sensed that this was to be first gay experience. Well, serious one, anyway.His house was lovely, with a wall around the garden to ensure privacy, with a nice garden and a cool little swimming-pool. As I rolled into the driveway, the gate closed automatically behind me. I felt pretty nervous. I could detect a few. It was my line in the sand. She didn’t seem to understand how petite she was, or how much it would hurt her - or if it was even physically possible without injury. She wasn’t swayed by my promise to have intercourse when she was seventeen or eighteen, either. Fourteen seemed so young to me; too young.“I’m not kidding, Sia. I told you, it’s too soon. There are so many things we can enjoy until then.”I tried to explain how absolute the step of intercourse was, that she’d be better off waiting. The drugs must have been wearing off because she felt the guy get up off her and pull his spent cock from her soupy hole. Her body refused to cooperate as she tried to get up. Hands were on her and another silhouette was over her again. Another penis was probing towards her cunt. Her arms were working. Reaching down, Olivia felt his hard cock and guided it to her hungry snatch. It buried itself to the hilt in one smooth stroke. "Ahhhhh, so nice..." she purred.Time marched on, and so did the.