But the truly amazing thing for me about our rendezvous in bars is that, up until a few months ago, the phrase "finger-fucking" meant only one thing t... me: It conjured up the embarrassing and painful memory of Ronny Rosenwald, my first boyfriend. We were both 13 years old, and neither of us new a clit from a foreskin. (Of course, being a Rosenwald, Ronny didn't have a foreskin, and I've got a feeling he won't discover the loss until he's about 48!). Ronny used to take me out to the storage shed. It was sudden and took me by surprise, he slid deeply into my openness, fucking me with more power than I had experienced, his length assaulting my cervix, never so deep in our past lovemaking, this was different, he was fucking me with power, so much power I started cumming, I gripped him with every sinew and muscular contraction, until the telltale warmth, started spreading, he was cumming a second time, and I was cumming with him, the ultimate fuck between lovers, I sobbed, thank you. "Oh yes, oh yes!" she moaned as we fucked away in her little office chair "Oh yes I love that!" she said as I tweaked her nipples more.We continued fucking excitedly and happily for several more minutes in that position, getting more and more excited as we did, and as my stepdaughters little wet pussy slipped up and down my hard wet shaft harder and faster, as I gripped onto her tits, I finally felt my balls begin to tighten and I knew the end was nearing."I'm going to cum!" I groaned through. "Littles extra extra youthsmall is the smallest we have..." That's fine, we'll take it and figure it out," Amanda told her.The shirt handed to me I looked at it and figured it would make a niceankle length dress at least... "Thanks!" I told her with a smile."You're welcome... littles are only allowed to be out of their uniformin that shirt tonight after the orientation meeting. Make sure you haveyour uniform on until then and someone will help you find a place tochange."I nodded at her and.