Mr. Reed and I had some good talks about respect, baseball, and the Vietnam War. He turned out to be a pretty good guy. I wished I'd gotten to know hi... sooner and under better circumstances.All that left was the eighth grade talent show. Tonight.Robbie and I practiced at her house most of the morning. She'd already figured out the staging, so all I had to do was learn the words and music.The stage was dark as Robbie and I took our positions. We were each sitting on a tall stool sitting at an. And writing up was worse. My ass was jiggling of course, but now my smooth sweaty armpits were exposed fully.I could feel the cold AC breeze on my sweaty armpits and it was turning me on. Also now my navel was exposed because of this ridiculous short t-shirt and stretching so much. A proper slut, I had become. The boys were ogling like anything. They could not control. One of them shouted, “Pranali, turn back.”And I just did, with my arms stretched out and my waist exposed. The boys were. He pulled the finger out and told me to lick it and another finger as he put both in my ass as he was fucking me I came loads then he pulled out and felt the tip on my ass hole pushing it in .Itried to say no but didnt Dong didnt listen ,there was a sudden pain as his head popped into my ass and the rest followed as he fucked me. He started slowly then faster as I felt a new sensation building up something I never felt I started to push back on his cock as this huge wave hit me I. The next Morning our Mother did the walk round of the house, checking shopping expenses and finally how we looked and felt, a General inspecting his troops couldn’t have done better. Mother passed her final verdict ‘good I’m pleased which was praise from our Mother.Holding hands we made our way to the glade it was a windy day but in the sheltered glade it was warm and no wind disturbed the tree’s I turned and kissed Emma slowly undoing her blouse and bra skirt and panties followed has we kissed.