I don’t know, Sir...” “I think you do, young lady!” “I... I like the feel of it, Sir...” Havers grinned lecherously. The ‘game’ was go...ng exactly to his liking. “I bet you do! No point in pretending, is there? Young girls like the feel of a big, hard cock... even if they’re generally too shy to admit. Isn’t that so, Melissa?” “Yes, Sir...” The answer was a whisper. “How do you like the idea of it going into your pussy?” “It... it still f-frightens me, Sir...” “But it excites you, too, eh? Think. Thank you sir," I said. That's how Terry knew that my lunchwas changed."I heard you had a good lunch the other day," he said with a laugh andwalked away.Soon after everyone was done eating and I had cleaned up.My mother said, "Bobbie, use some pink ribbons to tie your braids." Yes mam," I said.I went to my room to fix my hair. When I was done I looked in themirror, a braid over each shoulder. I saw a cute girl that could passfor 11 years old or so.Well, I don't look like I'm 12, I thought.I. A bubbly froth of spunk spumed around the thick shaft as it brutally fucked his face, rocking his head back and forth. He felt his gorge rise at the violent impact at the back of his throat and held on desperately, unwilling to relinquish a single drop of hard earned cum.The Man gave a long, drawn out groan and uncoiled his full length slowly, shuddering in the after shocks. He wiped himself carefully over Gerald's face, ignoring his rasping intake of air, and slapped the head contemptuously on. They didn't have to guess or imagine that wasn't wearing anything under my skirt. They could see it. After awhile I would put one foot up on the back of the seat in front of me, which caused my legs to be wide open. The men in front of us could see all the way to my cunt. I would act like I didn’t realize how exposed I was. One time when we went in the movies I was sitting there with my skirt unbuttoned all the way, Jerry had his hand between my legs and was sticking his fingers up my.