"What's it like to have a vagina?" I asked. Judging by the confused lookson their faces, my question seemed to puzzle them. Shouldn't they, of allpeop...e, know, I wondered?"I don't know how to answer that," my mother said, "because it's all I'veever known since I was born with one, but I suppose it's nice." Are you scared at the idea of getting one?" Margie asked. "I'm sure it'sgoing to be a lot different for you." Yeah! No more standing up to use the potty," Susan said, her formersarcasm. I knew I should not risk it, but I could not resist. Mmmmm! moaned my friend softly as I slipped a finger into her cunt. Unfortunately, the moan was so powerful that she was startled awake. Terrified, I froze, my finger still inside her. Wh&hellip, what are you doing? she stuttered once she figured out what was happening. Nothing, I lied as pulled my finger from her poon. However, I was unable to remove my hand. But it was not because of the arousal that coursed through my veins, it was because. He’s her ex-boyfriend and high school sweetheart and she’s in love with him. I was just there until he took her back. I raised you, but he’s ... actually your father, that’s what she says. Still, to me, you’ll always be my little girl. Even she admits that. You’re always my little girl. Don’t ever forget that. If I fight for custody, I’ll lose, because he made you. But I raised you. Don’t you ever forget that, sweetie. I raised you. I’m still your Daddy. I always will be,” I defiantly told my. He recognized me immediately. Betty seemed eager to go inside but her daughters didn’t seem to care that they were standing outside naked. I guess it was about 4 am and the yard was so big that nobody could see them but still – we were outside!“You came! How splendid! Oh and look, he is wearing his PJ’s, isn’t that adorable?” The man seemed effeminate and that worried me that he’d want to fuck me too. I started to wonder about what I’d do if he wanted me to suck his dick.Like what If it meant.