I guessed a 30c maybe. Or maybe not! If only I could just put my hand in there and ease her discomfort and take those lovely melons out for some fresh...air. I wish! I had heard she was a divorced lady. Apparently her husband had left her a couple of years back. The reasons were rife amongst us boys from her husband’s dick size to her being adulterous (which we all sincerely hoped she was) to what not. But these were all speculations. The truth behind her matrimonial disharmony was like the. I also had a full body wax-job including shaving my pussy for the first time. I was feeling totally sexy by Friday night. Ron had left that morning and was going to be away all weekend so I had plenty of time to get ready and I got plenty of rest. Saturday morning I took a long hot bath to relax and got everything else ready. I had come up with a couple of ideas for how I would dress and some other fun ideas but basically my plan was to just get fucked big time. Who knows how many guys would. 'You want to fuck Mariel'?'Thought you would never ask Santa', I replied, we had been doing it for the last two years, and now I was a pro at thirteen.I got up and walked around to mother, 'I need the key to the potting shed', the magic words that told her Joe and I were going for a fuck.She got up and went into her bedroom, where she kept the keys, I followed her. 'Make sure he wears a condom', she said, 'there is a packet in the drawer in the bedside cabinet', she continued, as she handed me. (What am I doing?) Kim thought to herself (This is Ron my best friend,) her thoughts trail off as thoughts of pleasing Ron became more urgent.Ron grabs her tight fitting T-shirt by the collar with his left hand and rips it from her young tight body. “Noooo,” Kim moans as she tries to cover her perky tits that Ron exposed. Removing the taters of her T-shirt, Ron uses it to bind Kim’s hands behind her back. He then pushed Kim onto the bed and with his Demon Hand he began to trace a rune that.