So shortly after I started rubbing, I started working a finger in to her. Holy crap! I coul dbarely get a finger in. So, I kept rubbing and pushing, ...n drubbing and pushing until I had two fingers in up to the second knuckle, but that's when they would not go in any further. And that's when she gasped a little and said, "Owe". I asked her what it was and she said her sister told her not to push in to far when she was masturbating or she would pop her cherry.I wasn't sure what a cherry was,. I'm not a 'lite beer' fan at all. I'll drink one occasionally in a social setting if that's what the host provides, but if I provide, there's gonna be some good stuff.We're getting ready for the Great Exodus. Our new homes over behind the airfield are just about ready to move into. I actually have pangs of regret. I've come to like this place. That auburn-headed Madonna there has turned it into a true home. Of course, I expect that the new one, giving us a bit more room to spread out without. Can’t talk about sex. Can’t talk about politics. We’ve talked enough about religion. Baseball season is over. What’s left?”“Hockey?” I grinned. “I’m a Penguins fan.”Melody shook her head, “Never got into ice hockey. I’m a Steelers fan.”“Pro football isn’t my thing. I like watching Ohio State and the Army/Navy game, though. I prefer the amount of running in college ball to the passing in the pros.”“You sound like my dad on that. He’s a HUGE Buckeye fan, but hates pro ball. Car racing?”“I watch. The bed sheet was stained with blood, and when Amriti saw it she burst out crying. It took a lot of convincing to educate her about losing virginity. My Dick was full of blood from her pussy, and that scared her even more. Next morning, she was very quiet, and looked scared. I took her out boating, shopping, and to some game rooms. That helped to ease her mind, and in the afternoon, after having a bath, I asked her how she felt now. She said she was scared if Chandu found out, but trusted me to.