Alessandra blushes, but does not deny my suggestion she is only interested in girls like her. Her face gets more red the moment I suggest she is warm ...nd wanton, but lacks any actual experience. She confirms that her first crush does not attend her school. She feels rejected by her. And neglected, unseen and unwanted in her new social circle. Alessandra easily opens up in our conversation, as soon as we sit down for further talks during drinks in my small sunny garden. Soft spoken, no neighbour. .afraid of middle school girls, too. There. I said it. I wouldn’t want you to think that I liked what those cheerleaders did to me a week ago. No way. I had succumbed to fear. Just like I wouldn’t want you to think that looking at Shani’s ass was because of how it jiggled and twitched. No! Okay, so her designer denim shorts fit perfectly but I only followed her because I was afraid. But why? She was only five-feet tall; I was over six. She was a girl; I was a guy; She was 11; I. Cupping her right tit so that it bulged invitingly in his hand he slowly sucked it into his hot mouth. Her whispered exclamations let him know she enjoyed the way his tongue lapped at her and he teased her mercilessly. The opposite nipple was hard and raised beneath his thumb and he shifted his mouth to the other side. He sucked hard and then released the pressure so he could bite gently on the pink nub. ‘Shit!’ Carly gasped in reaction and her hips bucked automatically. Smiling around his. “Oh, and don’t forget to thank me for each one,” she hissed.The crop made contact with Lexie’s bare mound and Lexie cried out, “One, thank you Mistress!”Another smack. “Two, thank you Mistress!”Again. “Three, thank you Mistress!”Tracie’s eyes grew wide and she felt her own pussy get wet as she watched Lori expertly spank Lexie’s reddening cunt with the crop. She felt panic grow in her stomach, listening to the mix of pleasure and pain in Lexie's voice as she counted off each one until she’d.