Malia at 12 was very attractive to me, and that did not help with the inner battle going on in me. She was all of 4'9, maybe 90 pounds or less. She ha... long dark brown hair that was straight. She had a really nice ass for her age. Her eyes were a really light brown. She was just all around small. She had tiny hands and a really cute small voice that was almost squeaky. Her skin was a light bronze, almost a permanent tan if you will. I loved the way she looked. As we neared our next birthdays,. I whispered, "I still need another 3 outfits."Quickly and very briefly I explained my situation. Since it was stillearly and the shop quite empty she took it upon herself to be mypersonal shopper and before I knew it I had a number of outfits to tryon for her. I must have been bright red by this point but kept my eyesdown as a couple of other store assistants came over at her request tohelp me.Before I knew it we were all in the disabled changing room and I wasordered to strip and model the. His cock feltso hard as he rubbed it on my crack. I felt him teasing me; he was rubbing his black cock on theoutside of my lips, rubbing it all over. Then it happened I felt his huge black cock enter my pussy, hewas so much bigger than Dave. His cock filled my pussy, we both groaned as he impaled himself onme. There were no more barriers to cross; my young black neighbor was fucking his white slut. Tonygrabbed my hips and started fucking me real fast I could feel his cock hitting my uterus, he. John had already left for home when I boarded, a bit flustered by my comments about trains, the poor fellow.I situated my things in my compartment and was just going to sit and rest a bit when the steward came through, ringing the chimes for the evening soiree. Recalling the rules of the journey, I dressed in a smoking jacket and cravat before making my way to the lounge car at the end of the train.No dinner was served that first evening aboard, and so we went straight to the evening.