Both her parents worked and were incredibly fastidious with their money. So while they always had exactly what they needed Leslie seldom ever got more...than what her parents deemed absolutely necessary. So while her freinds had designer clothes or fancy vacations, Leslie was stuck with her older brothers clunker of a car, family road trips to her grandmas house and anything off the sale rack at Target.Her father Edgar was deeply asleep on his favorite recliner, a hockey game on in the. She was a very petite Native American girl with nice breasts and an unbelievably beautiful face. She had the attention of every boy in the school so I kept my feelings to myself. I never really held a conversation with her because I never had the opportunity and I was kind of a pussy when it came to girls. After that came Emily, for a while I couldn’t understand why everyone thought she was hot, I never really saw it until the field trip of 7th grade when I saw her butt in only a bikini, it was. A new sensation shocks me, it’s cold and it doesn’t feel right. “Ouch” I think silently. You’re smiling, and you’re poking something cold at my ass. It’s a vibrator it feels hard, and cold. I cannot hide my pain, as you force it into my virgin ass. I scream, and this encourages you. Finally your Barbie doll is interacting, reacting. ‘It looks good’ you think, as you fuck my tight ass with your vibrator. “Cry for me Barbie” you say, as you ram it in and out, I begin to sob. A new sensation. The taste of cum was still in my mouth as these two men stoodon either side of me, one with his hand on my ass and the other with hisarm around my waist. I was feeling a little more comfortable, but I wasstill shaking terribly. Should I just run for the door? My other clotheswere in the bedroom and by now I didn't want to give up the ones that Iwas wearing....Joey reached for my skirt putting his hand on my hardening cock and Ijust laid my head on Billy's chest and spread my legs a little. "I.