His stomach rock hard, with that lush line of hair running into his boxers. My eyes where nearly watering at the sight of him! He didn’t wait for me...to undress as he jumped into my bed and whipped the duvet onto the floor. He likes to watch me undress but tonight I was so horny and needed him to touch my pussy so bad I just wanted to be naked. I slid off my shoes and my tights quickly, almost falling over my knees were so weak. I wasn’t sure if it was with the need for more passion or if it. When we went through the ballroom, I explained that there was to be a formal dance. It would not be one suitable for Amish to attend, but the concept would be very familiar. Dances are a principle way young Amish men meet marriageable Amish women. I apologized that the dance floor would be unavailable, except on Sunday. On the spur of the moment, I offered it as a temporary meeting hall for their services and family time afterward.Elder Neufeld stopped and looked at me shrewdly. At that point I. I could feel my heartbeat pulsing in my clit, and the pressure inside of me was delicious. My moans were low, and I could hear Sir’s breathing. After a few minutes spent stretching me, he removed his finger. I heard the lubricant bottle open and goose bumps raised on the backs of my thighs. He rested a hand on one cheek and spread me, bringing the plug to me with the other. The cold, lubricated tip rested right at the entrance, causing me to shiver uncontrollably. The knots deep in my stomach. She came in a short while later looking frazzled. I almost backed out, not wanting to burden her any more."Gwen, can we talk?" I asked."Sure, Mandy. What is it?" she replied.I decided I might as well get it all out in the open. I detailed how I had been hiding myself at school and been found out. Then I went into the details of the attack by Stacy, the resulting lack of action by the school, and then the fight with Trisha. By the end of it I was a little teary. Going over the events brought.