He thought it must be Amber. He sped up in hopes of getting a closer look. As he got closer he noticed she was wearing a different outfit. She was als... shorter. He wanted to talk to her but he got to nervous and ran off. For the next several weeks he figured out her walking route and schedule. He would walk on the opposite side of the street and look at her from the distance. Now Pancake lived a sheltered life. He never much thought about girls or sex, and he was quite the late bloomer.. They both said yes.The other 2 guys watching had now asked consent to fondle me too. As we shared the cowboy’s beautiful long penis the other too guys were sharing my breasts and fingering my pussy. I ended up solo sucking cowboy’s cock. Not sure where the girl went.I love to focus on teasing the head. My tongue exploring every inch of the mushroom cap and the rim underneath. Savoring the flavor. My left-hand cups and gently massages the balls while my right-hand strokes and twists along the. She shivered and then squeaked as he gently smacked her pussy with it before putting it away.He crouched down behind her, gently rubbing at her pussy and clit before slipping two fingers inside her. He continued rubbing, moving his fingers in and out until she moistened. Then he stood behind her, and rubbed himself against her enterance before slowly slipping into her.She shifted a bit, shifting around him as she got use to him and his size. He waited patiently, gently rubbing her back. When he. Even though it was great, it was our little secret. The shower felt good and eased my soreness. I still had a tinge of blood from my ruptured membrane but it didn't hurt. I dressed quickly and ran down stairs to say bye to Daddy and Uncle Mike before they left.I stopped at the foot of the stairs and waited for them to appreciate me. I had a very cute, pink tank top on the read "Angel" in big letters across my chest. It was kind of tight being three years old. I had grown some since Daddy bought.