”The second boy looked at his friend shocked and said, “Dude, seriously?”Boy one, “Shh. Let me finish.” To me, he said, “I want a picture ...aken with you. Don’t worry. You can be clothed. We’re not fiends or anything. I have a little sister at home. She’s built similar to you. She’s always felt depressed about being flat-chested. She thinks she’s the only one. If I can show her that someone out there is like her it might help her a bit. If I take a picture with the both of us she might believe. " Now it was my turn to blush and the van, with a crunch of the gears and whine of transmission, lurched away out of the hall and onto the crowded city street. I had never been to the city before, never seen so many people in one place. It was an overwhelming sight. I soon realised that Tommy Perkins was right about the omnibus. There were many in the streets. They had steps up to the rear platform and another into the saloon. A winding staircase up the rear lead to the open top level. I could. ’ The bartender shook his head and disappeared at the end of the bar. My eyes followed him as he made his way down the bar and sitting down on the end, staring at me with a slight smile on his face was Morris. I climbed off my stool and walked over and sat beside him. Morris cocked his head to the side, and looked at his watch. ‘You off, already?’ Morris asked me. ‘Bad day at the office.’ I muttered. The bartender came over and set two drinks down. One in front of each of us. ‘Thanks. He kept pounding me, ensuring that his cum penetrated my cervix and the sperm moved inside. Finally, he stopped, with his dick plugging my invaded pussy, keeping his fertile juices inside of me, to make sure I got pregnant. I had never felt a dick hit my back wall. I finally knew what it felt like and I liked it. Yet, he was not finished. "I did say she was going to get it everywhere, didn’t I?" He roughly flipped me over, ass up, and positioned himself to fuck my virginal asshole.I had.