.. I was like 12 and i was starting to grow some hair down there and my boobs was growing too. I started liking boys and i was looking on the interweb... for stuff and i saw a picture of a guy n he was naked. I felt a wet spot on my panties but i didnt piss so i was like wtf? Like every other girl i touched myself down there to see what the hell was going on and when i stuck a finger in my pussy it hurt n i cried. My dad heard and came in and saw me crying with my jeans off and my panties down to. The orgasm hits me again and my legs are twisting from it. From the release of pressure in my balls. I held one hand over the held of my dick and I feel the cum hit it. I don't hesitate. I dip the fingers of my one hand into the cum and start sucking. It's almost like I'm hypnotized. I have no rational thoughts. None. I'm moaning at the feeling of my fingers in my mouth and the taste of the cum. I swear to god, my dick is trying to get hard again but it's not happening. And then, I'm clean. And. I was on the edge of exploding as I began to slide my thumb along the deep crevice of her ass until I found her quivering anus. Donna moaned even louder as I thumbed her violently and pushed as deep inside of her as the position allowed to bring us both to a violent spasming orgasm. We stayed that way for a while, not wanting to move. Finally one of us, Donna of course, had the good sense to suggest that we get cleaned up before my parents got home.For the next week, life was sweet. For. My mother passed away due to a sickness when I was 9. My father avoided getting married again for a few years but family pressure and his medical condition forced him to marry a distant relative who had lost her husband a few years back too.The wedding was a small affair, I remember meeting Sameena ma’ for the first time. I was 8 years then. She seemed like a real nice woman, her daughter Ayesha was hiding behind her saree. She was this fair, beautiful girl. She reminded me of pictures of.