Please don’t hurt me, though. Please,” she whimpered opening her big blue eyes.“Papa would never hurt his little girl on purpose, but just remem...er what we talked about before. Your cherry has nerve endings, and when it pops, it will hurt a little. There may even be a little blood.” “Oh,” Shilpa said frightfully at this new thought. “It isn’t bad, though, baby. It means you aren’t a virgin anymore. Just like when you started your periods. That made you a woman. That was a good thing,. She had three kids and her tits had no noticeable sag at all, they stood proudly out from her chest. Kenny worked those luscious mounds over, he couldn't get enough of them as his hands wandered over her sweet body. They traced the curve of that tiny waist and out over her hips, down the front of those soft thighs and into her curly hair, just rubbing her clit briefly with the tip of one finger causing Faith to jump a little. Then up to cup under those sweet mounds as he chewed and sucked. Then there was the physical aspect, which was definitely out of the picture; every one of my ex-girlfriends had been athletically built or toned. Bethany was for the lack of being mean chubby, she had thick hips, a huge butt with an even larger chest. Then there was the last straw. Race, I had never dated outside of my race. I wasn't a racist or even prejudice it just never happened, the opportunity never presented itself, they were never interested in me, and I had never shown an interest in. I knew that I should have felt embarrassed, especially at the point when one part of me responded to the stimulation of the naked girls and Sondra washing me. Before I knew it, I was on my bed and Sondra promised that we’d talk after I had had some sleep.My sleep was troubled, at best, but I felt marginally better when I forced myself into the shower at eleven the next morning. It turned out that Pam had been keeping an eye on me, and as soon as I walked out of the door she came to me. She let.