Normally I could care less having 7th Graders hanging around at my house but one girl caught my attention. Her name was Anja, pronounced as Anya. She ...ad a bit of Scandinavian in her blood, she was taller, paler, and more “developed” than the others.Later that night, I went to my cousin’s room. “Do you need any help?” I asked, though it’s just an alibi to enter her room. She’s wearing a white cotton nightgown, the straps of her baby pink bra is visible, the way she sat on her bed exposes her. Rainbow ate Melissa; I ate Rainbow; and Kimmi ate me. This story couldn't get any better, but it did.After another around of explosives, we all collapsed on the bed. Kimmi, Melissa, and Rainbow moved around as if they were leaving. I was too weary to move, so I remained laying there on my back with my eyes closed until...My eyes flew open when I felt three sets of hands pulling my legs down."What are you guys doing?" I inquired of my naked friends.Their actions answered my questions. Once my. The saddle landed on her globes ( which turned pink ) onemore time. They looked like jelly under the paddling. Gwen'sshiny body was overcome by weird sensations she neverexperienced before. The paddle striked her bare ass again. Poor Gwentried to keep her balance, with the rope burried in hercrotch stimulating her. Gwen was left in sweat, her pantieswere already soaked with her own juices... Chapter: 3 I can't stop but think about Gwen... Mysweet Gwendoline... It's almost like a. "May I join you?" Marsha asked Nora.Jason and I were close enough to hear Marsha's voice. Good. He'd find the interchange more interesting; that is, if anything of interest took place, which was not only possible but also likely considering the thoughts I'd heard coming from the minds of both women during the last few days."Of course," Nora replied.Look at that body! Marsha thought as she stretched out on the chaise lounge next to Nora. Sleek, with defined muscles, like a panther, but still.