Alberto entraba a mi casa con gran confianza de mis padres, pues venía a hacer reparaciones. Al terminar se sentaba a conversar y me decía que me ac...rcara. Allí aprovechaba y me sentaba en sus piernas. Con gran disimulo acariciaba mis pequeñas nalgas y a veces deslizaba su mano por mi entrepiernas. Claro!!! sin que nadie se diera cuenta. Yo, inocente, creía que eran caricias normales. Pero volviendo a mis 11 años, recuerdo que mi mamá me mandaba a comprar al negocio del sr. Alberto. Él tenía. I began to fantasize about what it would feel like in my pussy or even in my asshole…I was getting myself horny and the bastard smelled great too…I knew he was a black man, a very huge one…Then, my skirt was pulled up slowly until it barely covered my cheeks. I soon felt his hard cock he had taken it out of his pants, now was pressing between the crack of my ass. I could feel every vein and the shape of his cockhead like a big mushroom. I wondered if that bastard was going to fuck me right here. Dost ne uske Ma papa se milvaya aur hum ghar ke andar gaye. Fir uski Ma ne humme fresh ho kar khane ke liye kaha.Unhone kaha ki ghar ka common bathroom bigad gaya hai to hum dost ka bathroom use kar le. Main dost ke sath uske room mein gaya. Uska room kafi bada tha jisme ek bada TV aur bed tha.Main aur meri Ma apne kapde nahi laye the. Isliye maine dost ko yeh baat kahi to usne mujhe uska ek night dress diya jo ek short aur tshirt tha. Uske baad main nahane chala gaya.Meri Ma aur dost ke beech. "But I'm so ashamed. I mean, I've never done this with anyone before." Don't be ashamed. Just learn to relax and like it. I won't think any less of you for it." He ran his fingertip along the wet slit of her vagina, delving just inside the opening, feeling the free-flowing juices which she could not suppress. He nudged her knees wider still and found the button of her clitoris below the tight, never-penetrated opening. With a jerk at his touch, Cherie groaned and her bottom pushed back.