"I can't date, can't go to a game or dances, not even a movie. Every Saturday night he come into my bedroom and makes me let him examine my hymen. He ...ays if I lose it, he'll kill me, that I have to stay a virgin until I marry Fauyd. That's the man's name, Something ben Fauyd. I'll be eighteen in two months." He checks your hymen?" I said. "You mean he looks?" He pokes, with his forefinger." She looked away."Does you mother know?"She shook her head."OK," I said, "I'll take you back to my place,. We lived next to the State Forest. Our father owned a lot of farmland adjacent to it. We had hiked in further than usual. According to Cheyenne she had come in from the north.Using my compass I pointed out a point to my sister and let her lead, with Cheyenne in the middle, and me keeping up the rear.Both girls were thirteen years old and apparently they both had B-cup breasts and adorable asses. I sure kept my eyes on hers.We got to the edge of the Forest and walked into our cornfield. From. When she got the ladder, we found that we couldn't stretch it in the narrowway. So she offered to hold it when I climbed on it. When I was climbing,she held onto my thighs from the back, since I was wearing shorts, her handswere on my bare skin. I started sweating because indescribable feelings thatwere sweeping my mind. Finally, I fixed the fuse by threading a new wire andlights came back ON, except for the access way, whose bulb when fusing outhad blown the fuse as well. She went and got a. Tim pfl?gte vor und zur?ck, spaltete das pulsierenden Arschloch auf seinen dicken Keil auf, schwang seine H?ften und pumpte kr?ftig vor und zur?ck. Er begann in einem heftigen Tempo den Arsch seiner Mutter zu ficken, stie? seinen muskul?sen Unterleib kr?ftig gegen ihren schmerzenden Hintern. Als sein Schwanz wie ein gut ge?lter Kolben rein und raus h?mmerte, machte ihr After schmatzende Ger?usche, die den Folterkeller erf?llten, unterstrichen von Tims St?hnen und Helens Schluchzen. Helens.