As usual he had selected just the right music for the occasion even though it was not traditional. At least it wasn't until it changed to the Wedding ...arch.Everyone turned to the back of the room. There they saw a little girl about five years old, in a blue dress, holding a basket. As she started down the aisle she reached in the basket and pulled out some rose petals which she then dropped along the way. She seemed very happy and proud of herself as she walked slowly down the aisle.Next came. Please eat me, Oh God I need to cum again. I have never been so turned on and hot. Oh Agunna please.”I was finger fucking her slowly, used my thumb from the free hand and massaged her clit as she was playing with her tits. It was a wonderful scene. She was in her own world now. Her mouth was open and she was panting and humping. I was careful not to get her to where she would orgasm. When I felt her pussy walls clamp for more friction I withdrew them. Her eyes shot open followed with, “Oh God. She was standing with some friends, and before I could say anything at all to her she said "I gotta go," and went the other way. It wasn't until I got home from school that my sister sidled up to me and said "Don't talk to the girls at school, stupid!" Then she walked away. She spoke to me in a civil manner at supper, in front of the parents, but other than that she steered clear of me completely.I was mystified.It went on for two weeks. I finally decided that they'd thought about things and. "You know you love me using your fucking little cunt for my pleasure?..cum again..and again for me little whore, I won't stop until every drop of cum is dryed out of your little pee hole.Her eyes were full from tears of pleasure, each thrust were pushing her to glory of fantasy as her 2nd,3rd and forth orgasm rips through her tiny little vagina She has lost control and the sense of relieve were no where near, as her fucker is at it again Her nipples stiff and body covered in sweat,She begs as.