Firstthe room was much smaller than any other room in the mansion. Second itwas furnished with simple, but feminine style bedroom furniture, whichdid...not coordinate with the rest of the house. Tiny flowered printwallpaper covered the walls, except for a full mirror spanning the end ofthe room over a small vanity and sink. I noticed there were some clotheslaid out on the single bed and what appeared to be woman's make-up andtoiletries on the counter. Handing me her empty glass, Kathryn. His tongue danced across her pussy and he ate her avidly. Shayna adored the woman Brad brought out in her, full of passion and life. Shayna knew, despite their deciding to keep their options open, that they now belonged together. He wasn’t possessive, nor was she at this time, yet feeling him beside her felt right. His body and hers moved together perfectly and she squealed as his sucking tongue brought her to new heights. She pushed him away and looked at him, seriously. ‘FUCK ME – now!’ was. " David." he grinned. We made small talk for awhile about how often we came here.Eventually he must have noticed how I kept looking at his body. He smirked slightly and pulled up onto the edge of the hottub, letting me have a better view of him. "Do you like what you see?" All I could do was to lick my lips at the sight of the tent in the front of his shorts. "How old are you?" Thirteen." I whispered. "Old enough to know what I want..." Oh really, and what do you want?" I looked him straight in. By the time she was able to get away, she had been savaged, both insideand out.The man had been taken into custody, but even the police treated herlike a freak once they realized she wasnt a full girl. No one seemed tothink she was worth punishing the man for.Worse, her own parents blamed her for the attack, saying if she hadntbeen "behaving like a sissy.", she wouldn't been hurt.They refused to even see her after that.So then she began to speak to whatever might be listening of her needfor.