Bill smiled and said someones having fun. I was worried he'd be mad at me, but instead he let his hand slide down to my butt. As we bobbed up and down...in the water I felt a finger press on my butt crack. My heart beat faster as he moved his leg between mine and push them apart. Bill didn't say a word as I felt his finger push between my butt cheeks. He seamed to be staring off into the distance as he pressed his fingers against me. My heart jumped when I felt his finger touch my young hole.. When she missed the second months rent, he offered his "package deal" again. He warned that the offer may not hold much longer, and she should give it special consideration. Now she sat, still unable to pay the rent, knowing that she was probably going to end up on the street! She knew he would be by very shortly to collect his money. She tried to pull herself together, but everytime she thought she was calm, she broke down in hysterics again. She thought of Mr. Cohen! She didn't even know. Then I was back at home. My mother, who I rarely see except at breakfast and dinner, and when I've done something stupid, was suddenly everywhere, taking care of me, changing the baby, doing all kinds of nice stuff for me. You know, folks ought to appreciate their mothers more, you know what I mean? After all, it was inside her vagina that my daddy spewed his baby-making seed and started me. And I entered this world through her tightly stretched pussy lips. Just like Desiree had entered this. "No," I whimpered, as I felt the tip of his thick meat moving up, and down my slit, "I'm only fifteen!"I grunted, and hissed in pain as I felt the tip forcing it's way into me, splitting my little pink pussy open. I clenched tight so that only the tip could get in, and then I felt him pull back. The tears stung my eyes as I opened them, and tried to look behind me, my cheek pressed against the desk where he held me firmly. I saw him put his fingers to his mouth, and as he brought his hand back.