Der T?ufling redet nicht.Kein Wort, sonst gilt die Taufe nicht und dann m?ssen wir alles nochmalmachen." Breit grinste sie mich an. ?Erst mal machen w...r dich jetzt sorichtig h?bsch."Als sie nach diesen Worten beiseitetrat, hatten die anderen M?dchen schonaus einem der Rucks?cke eine T?te mit Pinseln und knallbunten Farbengeholt. Ehe ich mich versah, begannen die f?nf nun, meinen K?rper buntanzumalen. Besonders Viki schien es dabei viel mehr darauf abgesehen zuhaben, mich mit dem Pinsel zu. I did that several times, till it was better and I could shove the last inch of my cock up to her teen cervix."OOooooowww. Don't hurt meeeee." She whined but I didn't act on her plea. I fucked her all the same."Shut up slut," I said. Still on my hunches, I was able to flick her clit with my thumb, in the hope she would lubricate. I continued fucking her, with steady motions but not as hard."I'm not a slut..." she whined and I saw she slightly adjusted her body to the rocking of my hips."You. Belt, modify colour black." OWNER VOICE ERROR - IDENTICAL TO WEARER. AWAITING OWNER VOICE REGISTRATION..." That's not good. Belt, remove." OWNER VOICE ERROR - IDENTICAL TO WEARER. AWAITING OWNER VOICE REGISTRATION..."I looked at the cat, puzzled by this new turn of events, not quite sure how to proceed - the belt seemed to have become stuck in a loop. Every time I said something, it came back with the same response. I needed another voice to get it to recover. I looked down at the cat again and. Her hands were just above my belt buckle. All was silent, apart from the bubbling of the boiled water. I made sure that gas was on a good temperature, and turned around to face Imogen. But she was gone. She had gone back to chopping her onions. I felt tingly, and numb. I loved it when she touched me. I remember the first time I glanced at the clock it was two o’clock. In the morning. It had been such a wonderful night. I remember him kissing me. He crushed my lips with his,.