For the first time, Kristy felt a man’s tongue probing her young lips. When she did not open her mouth, the man moved his lips to her ear and whispe...ed, “A sexy young bitch like yourself better make me think that you like it and kiss me like you mean it.”Too terrified to resist, when Randall put his mouth back on hers again, the young teen let his tongue slip between her lips. Kristy wanted to throw up when she felt his tongue mingle with hers. The young teen could never have imagined her first. It was an unusually hot Saturday morning in May as I pushed my way through the side door of the Laundromat. After dealing all week with the Law School's " Looking Professional while Learning to be a Professional Dress Code", it was nice to be able to go out in just cut off sweat pants and a tank top. The day would have been perfect except the laundry room in my apartment building was still flooded, and the underwear drawer was bare. My eyes had almost adjusted to the dim light in the back hall,. “I’ve gone over and over it. I’ve worked with him for the past two months on making different blades so he’d know how they looked and felt – it has been no use. In times of relative peace such as this, not knowing how to craft a weapon is fine – but war eventually comes. If he can’t learn this, I’m afraid he’ll never make even a mediocre smith.”Elva shook her head. “He can’t understand the feel of a blade because he’s never had cause to use one. He’s a boy so I’m sure he’s played with wooden. I slowly started to move my fingers in and out of her. I started out slowly so that she won’t cum at the first piston movement. But her cunt held onto my fingers quite tightly. Doing it slowly, loosened her up. I bent my fingers in a hook shape. I ‘scraped’ the walls of her vaginal hole 360 degrees, twice. The third time, I caught her taking a sharp breath when I touched her at a certain ‘spot’. FOUND IT!!I immediately withdrew my fingers, turned on my trimmer and shoved the back end of it in.