I moved my self so my cock was at her pussy opening her legs were spread wide slowly I entered her pussy she was so tight but I slowly worked the head...of my cock in ?are you ok ?I asked ?It hurts a little but don?t stop ?she said. I worked more of my cock into my daughter?s tight pussy until I was hitting her virgin veil. She was moaning with delight. ?Do it Daddy pop me I want all of you inside me fuck me Daddy fuck me!? With one final push I broke her cherry and filled her pussy with my cock!. Nein, das nun wirklich nicht. Es waren die Schüler, oder vielmehr die Schülerinnen. Vor zehn Jahren waren sie noch brav gekleidet, wie eben Schülerinnen sich zu dieser Zeit kleideten. Die Zeit hatte sich mittlerweile gewandelt. Jetzt legten selbst die jungen Mädchen äußersten Wert darauf, weiblich zu erscheinen. Sie wollten auf die Männerwelt wirken. Und Sie können mir sagen was sie wollen, aber mit Sicherheit wollen sie damit nicht nur den gleichaltrigen Jungs gefallen.Ich unterrichtete in. Years of hard work growing up in the lumber camps with her father had left her hands rough and scarred in many places. But the scars were all gone, just as her former life was. Thoughts of her former life made her think of her father and a familiar lump formed in the back of her throat. It was a lump long softened by time, but it was still there. She blinked back a single tear and thought, Can it really have been three hundred years since you died, Papa? Has all this really happened to me? She. “Yeah really,” I said back defensively. “Where’s your boyfriend?” “I actually just broke up with my boyfriend before my family left for this trip because he wouldn’t come with us.”“Really? Why not?” I asked.“Why not, what?”“Why wouldn’t he come?"“Oh well, he’s never been very good at coming but he said my family drives him crazy and he didn’t want to spend a whole four days with them.”“Ahh… sounds like you made the right choice then.”“Yeah, I guess I did,” she said, as she turned her head a bit.