My real first love preceded the boy by over a year. It started on a holiday with my parents when I was just 14. We were staying at a dreary caravan pa...k near Poole on the south coast of England. It was the hot, dry summer of 1992 and the grass about the camp was scorched and the normally muddy fields were cracked and parched.The evenings remained warm so that our coats and jumpers never left the caravan all fortnight. Even the nights were warm enough for us not to want duvets or covers, perhaps. I told myself don’t fall prey to his charm. It something I told myself many times.Amon walked up to me and gave me a bear hug. He informed me that we had to pick up his bag down in luggage area. We retrieved his luggage and headed off to a restaurant. We order our meal from a pretty waitress that Amon flirted with. I see nothing had changed. Amon was looking for a pretty young thing to fuck. We checked into the extended stay hotel. The place was ok. It had a small kitchenette, a small eating. Shashank tum to mere hubby se strong nahi ho, unka penis to 8 inch lamba hai aur tumhara shayad 5 inch hoga. Tumhe dekhkar to aisa laga mujhe.Ha, chhota hi hai yaar…Ek shart par main tumhare saath sex kar lungi…Baatao plz ….Hum anal sex ka maja le lete hai, bolo manjur hai?Manjur hai.. Par tum mere saath anal sex hi kyon karna chahti ho?Kyonki tumhara woh chhota hai.Dusre din jab usne chat par kaha ki woh mere ghar par aa rahi hai to …. Main hakkabakka rah gaya…Tumhe mera ghar kaise pata …Usne. My small, pink nipples were shadows through the sheer fabric, and my pregnant belly gently pressed against it. The hem ended just above my ass, displaying my tight pussy, shaved bare the way Master loved it. My brown hair was in pigtails, tied with purple ribbons, making me look even younger than my almost sixteen years.I slipped out of my room, passing a pair of off-duty bodyguards who gave me appreciative nods. Master had commandeered the entirety of the Murano Hotel in downtown Tacoma, and.