.. how about a match this evening... but I wouldn't want tohurt you or anything." * "We'll see about that k**do. Do you have a singlet?" * "Yep, when...Mom told me about you I thought I'd bring one along incase we could have a match or two." * "Well, let's get going." They packed their gym bags and headed out once again. Troy was alittle fearful of sexual reactions but since Josh knew about wrestling, hewould understand a hard-on. They got to the Club and Troy signed them in.The attendant. He put my knickers in his trouser pocket and looked down at me exposed cunt. I had turned to face him and put my left knee onto the wooden bench, where we sat, so my short pink number was riding high and my stockinged thigh, and my wet pink number was open to full view, as he slid slightly forward and pushed two fingers into me.My body visibly shook as if I were shivering on a cold night, my eyes were tightly closed and my mouth was open as my tongue wetted my lips, I was on a sexual high as. My head was spinning with all the new sensations; my chest was even tighter, my belly full of butterflies but the biggest shock was feeling my inexperienced vagina more full of a boy’s cock than I had believed possible.Johnny felt simply huge within me; stretching me painfully, reaching so deep within me I could hardly breathe; filling me so completely that I thought my belly must surely burst.For a tiny moment the inexorable momentum was suspended, my eyes pleading, his burning with lust.And. The Indians didn’t like it, but most of those whites were considerate and didn’t cause much problems. Now we got more then 10,000, and more pouring in everyday thinkin’ they will strike it rich. Damn fools! Most of them will either starve to death or be killed! Can’t they see the main ones to get rich are the ones selling to the miners – the storekeepers, saloon owners, gamblers, and whore houses?’ ‘Speaking of gold, I know where some can be found right here on this land. When I was ten, I went.