I loved it. And when Josh took my ass in his hands, like my whole butt was just the right size for him, I was about has happy as I ever wanted to be.H... held me tight, squeezing my firm thirteen year old ass cheeks, pulling me this way and that, because I didn't even weigh but ninety pounds probably and he was so strong. Josh worked at his dad's lumber mill and he smelled like it, not unpleasant at all, but like fresh cut wood, you know? I loved that smell, just like I loved the way his mouth. My legs shook. Oh My God! Up till that moment I had been a virgin. The only thing that had been in there was my finger and the exam tools at the OBGYN.My insides flip flopped as the big thing pushed against my tingling pussy. Suddenly a flash of light engulfed me as the bulbous head pushed through my tight folds and I yelped. It pulled back out then rubbed my clitoris. My whole body shook. It tingled and burned down there. Then I felt it push against my tight slit again.My hips instinctively. Nothing bad happened—except for me getting a boner and leaking pre-cum—at all. But seeing her in that shirt reminds me of the way she stood by the entrance to her kitchen with that oversized, silky shirt that showed off her slender legs. All alone and careless to my ogling eyes. I wanted to touch her every curve very much. But I knew better and left. Now, I guess it's time to get a better description of myself. At 6'1" with silver gray eyes soft tousled, hazelnut colored hair, a squared jaw. Joan couldn't help herself and gradually her legs spread apart to give Carrie easier access. Seeing this, Carrie leaned over and brought her lips to Joan's. Her tongue pried open Joan's lips and began french kissing her. Joan's tongue responded in kind. Carrie's hand moved up under Joan's shirt and pushed her bra up over her tits. She began stroking them and pinching the nipples. joan was soon moaning in pleasure. "Lift your hips," Carrie commanded. joan couldn't resist and felt her pants and.