The black easily grabbed the bride and carried her back to the table.Julie lay on the table, her arms held above her by two strong blacks. Two other b...acks pull her legs apart as the prize-winner grins at her and begins to stroke his massive dong. He approaches the crown jewel, hidden by lacy white panties. He grabs onto the waistband and the panties are shredded as if it was made of tissue paper. Whistles and howling erupt as Julie's prize possession is revealed to all. Julie sees the 12". As I frequently did, I had unsnapped the top of my bikini to reduce tan lines. I was in that half sleep, half awake mode that often occurs when laying in the sun. I was suddenly brought awake by a male voice saying "Opps.... Sorry." I put my arm across my breasts and half rolled over to see a guy that looked to be a bit younger than me standing there in swimming trunks with a towel in is hand. Now in fiction he would be an Adonis with rippling muscles and a handsome face. But in reality he was. I was about thirteen and it wasn’t that big or pointing up like that.” Mandy seemed a bit frightened.“Oh shit! You’re a virgin! Mandy, honey, maybe you better get dressed, and I’ll take you home.”“No! It’s OK. I want to stay. Please let me stay.” Mandy pleaded. “I’m an adult, and I...ah...want to...ah...be with you. You’re the first man who didn’t laugh at my little boobs. Even Dad teases me about them.”“Are you sure, Baby? I’m twice your age, and I don’t want to hurt you.”“Yes! I’m sure. It’s. Next day she asked me that am I angry on her and I said no. She became bolder after that and started sending me some more jokes.Then after about a week she called me up at 5 pm and asked me to meet at CP near Palika bazaar. I asked her the reason and she said it’s urgent. She was looking to be very tense and depressed. I met her and we went to central park and sat there. She was wearing a blue top with wide neck and tight jeans which was perfectly showing her butts. You can understand how.