Herald. “Ouch.” I hissed as I rubbed my forearm. She simply smiled and told me that I was a crybaby. I stuck my tongue out at her and she shook he... head while grinning. “So, you going to that thing?” She kept her head down as we walked to our dorm because she was fidgeting around in her bag looking for something.“What thing?” I was looking at her rummaging through her bag. She snapped back her head with a smirk holding up a thin square of plastic.“Gotcha!” She exclaimed turning to me. I gave. Her dirty blond hair, tinged with a little strawberry red, hung down just below her shoulders, offsetting her pale skin and freckles. She hated the freckles as she felt like they made her appear even younger than her years. She had her eighteenth birthday coming up in about 4 weeks. But she had to admit that they did give her that cute girl-next-door look.She didn’t smile much, not liking her imperfect teeth. Luckily, they weren’t too bad, but her parents hadn’t had money for braces growing. Bobbie's shaft threatened to split her in two with its girth, which was a bit too much for her tender pussy, but the little pain she felt was the price she willingly paid to have Bobbie in her. They settled into a nice rhythm for a long while; long, slow thrusts coming from Bobbie welcomed with low, submissive grunts from Kelly. Every time her uncle slid into her, Kelly would push her hips back, allowing him to enter her so deeply that she was sure she could feel the tip of his long, thick cock. I take your hand and place it upon my breast. This time you don’t withdraw your fingers caress. Your other hand coming up to cup the other. I watch as I undo your pants. I take a step back and glance up the stairs. You catch my meaning and race my up them. You had never before seen my bed room. You take in the big bed, the teal satin sheets, the pillows. I wait until your eyes are upon my then I let my robe drop to the floor. I hear your intake of breath and I slowly unbutton your shirt. My.