That was when I lost my virginity.At this time, I was eleven years old. I had just started puberty the year before and the first change was I started ...rowing pubic hair. By the time I was eleven, there was a good amount down there which I kept trimmed but not shaved. I had just barely started growing breast which at the time were little more than tiny mounds sticking out from my chest.I always had the feeling I was lesbian but at the time, I didn't acknowledge it. I wanted to think I was. ” John pulled off his trousers and boxers, then decided to go all the way, and pulled his t-shirt off too. One by one, the girls took their tops off. Madison first, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal the lacy bra he remembered from earlier. This time she unsnapped it at the back and tossed it aside. Once again, the beauty of her breasts took his breath away. He desperately wanted to touch them, but controlled himself. His cock lifted significantly. Next came Kimberly. She pulled off her tan. John grabbed her breasts, squeezing and pushing them upwards, pinching her nipples as she hoarsely groaned "fucker".She knew she could finish him off. John sat up again, pulling on Nicola's hips to topple her off her feet and to her knees. She grabbed his hair and forced his face into her tits. John reached around her blindly and succeeded in finding his mark - the braided length of hair, which he pulled hard. Nicola rode him harder and faster, desperately clenching with her sex to draw. Mukhiya: So according to our village law, you have to marry your own son now if you don’t have anyone other than him.Maya: How it’s possible to marry my own son. It’s not morally good.Mukhiya: This village has rules to define morals and remaining widowed is not morally good for this village. So it’s my last and final order to marry your son. Or both of you will have to get punishment for not obeying our laws.Maya: I’m ready for punishment but I can’t marry my own son and please don’t give.