"That, if I may say so Miss. Paulson is a beautiful vagina." Mr. Calloway, Leigh," said Madeleine relaxing more by the second, "I haven't had a vagina...in around four years." She smiled. "Come to think about it I don't really think I had one then, do you? No, this is a cunt Mr.Calloway, a cunt." She then looked at my mother and Vikki. "Do either of you two own vaginas?" I certainly don't Leigh," said my mother laughing, "as you very well know." She moved forward and rubbed her hand over his. I rationalized it by acknowledging that some men were simply superior to others and by their very nature deserved to have whatever they could take. Men like Mr. Damon and Mr. Compton. Could anyone really deny that they were higher sorts than most other men? I don't know that I can really explain it. It gets all confused in my head. But isn't it sort of like survival of the fittest? They took me because they could, because they were the strongest, and Joey, if he would really think about it,. As we were leaving, the priest stopped us to talk. I listened intently on their conversation. "Well, hello Mrs. O'Hara." "Good Morning Father Holmes. It was a lovely service this morning." "Why thank you and who is this beautiful young lady?" "This is my daughter, Rose." I curtseyed deeply for the father and spoke a very soft hello to him. "Well it is nice to finally meet you. I will look forward to seeing you in school on Monday morning. Have a nice morning Mrs. O'Hara and you too,. I positioned my dick at the slit of her wet hole, it was so wet it just slipped in easily but stopped at here hymen , I was so hot that I thought I might shoot before I got my dick in, so I pushed a little harder while we were still pumping towards each other and it slipped rite in, she felt pain but we were both so turned on that the pain she felt turned to pleasure, we fucked for the first time, it was wonderful ,her pussy was so wet and slippery. I came in her pussy two times before we were.