That Sunday Anne dutifully accompanied her father and stepmother to the small wooden church at the crossroads, sang the hymns and listened to a long a...d convoluted sermon on the relationships of married men and women and the obligations of their always-dutiful children. The family returned to find Thomas Vanmeter waiting in the sitting room, wearing another fancy weskit beneath his fawn-colored, long-tailed coat, his high boots gleaming, a stylish brown tie-wig on his balding head and his. He started spanking me again, then he stopped and pushed my legs apart, I thought he was gonna stick his fingers in me again, but then I heard his zipper come down. “No!!” I screamed “This is your fault Ami, you drove me too this, and now I must teach you the ultimate lesson”, I felt something line up with the entrance to my pussy, “No! Stop!” I cried “I’m still a Virgin!” “Good, then this will hurt enough to teach you a lesson” he grinned, holding onto my shoulders, he thrust all 10 inches of. So one afternoon, when we knew we were going to be alone, we did it.Barbie has just a crease down there, just where a young girl expects one. It isn't the full-fledged female genitalia, but enough to satisfy the young girl's curiosity (and we are curios). She looks just like Barbie down there (she knows that as she gets older she'll get boobs), and that helps assure the young girl that she's "normal".Now we all know there's a lot more going on down there than a simple slit or crease. That was. He spread my legs with his hands and slid his cock into my pussy as I floated there weightless. Two other guys started rubbing my breasts and sucking on my nipples; a third started to rub my clit as the guy in front of me continued to fuck me rhythmically pushing deep inside me. My hands were free and I reached out on either side of my body toward the guys sucking on my nipples. Each hand found a cock under the water and I started to rub them gently which made them immediately hard. My body.