He moved away, my hips gyrating in the air trying to seek him out.“Three!” The belt struck me mid-thigh. Just the tip leaving a bruising welt form...ng.“Four!” Another short sharp hit, just the same but on the other leg.He spun me round and shoved his tongue straight into my mouth hungrily exploring it, I could do nothing but let him. Moving away his teeth remained, lightly clasping my bottom lip pulling away slowly letting it drag through his teeth. I was still half crying from the pain of the. I never wanted to stuff the cups, pretendingthat I was the pre teen that I looked like, because a pre teen girldoesn't have breasts.Mom came back. I waited just inside the door for her; I was back in myregular clothes by then.She had a large shopping bag with the name of the dress shop thatcatered to young pre-teen girls, that is the shop that had the catalogfrom where I got the picture of the dress. She handed the bag to me, "Igot a few accessories for it. I hope they fit. If they do...and you. It was time to leave, clearher head, and figure out what had happened.Hands grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her upthe partition till her ass hung over the edge. A cockpushed up into her pussy from behind – thin but verylong. This one touched and tickled the very end of herpassage as it pushed all the way in. A hand snakedaround her waist and hip to quickly frig her slit andclit, ignoring her own hands as they tried to pull itaway from her. The abrupt actions tore her from. She asked where and what time. We agreed on a time and went to a little mom and pop restaurant that was a few blocks from the plant.During that first date, I found out she also enjoyed poker and dancing. We dated exclusively for the next year. We were regular partners at a local card room. We went to plays, dances, and dinners. On Valentine’s Day about 13 months after we started dating I proposed to her and she accepted.The wedding was originally planned for the following June, but the planning.