I couldn't hear what they were talking about.Jenny invited me to play with her and her mate. I didn't have much elseto do, so I said Ok. She had a pre...ty room. It was pink and red andwhite. It had a red rug in the middle of it, and pink walls. Her bed wasan old fashioned canopy bed with white sheets and nice curtains. I wassurprised at the amount of Teddy bears that Jenny had. I had my favouriteteddy, but I would like a lot more! Jenny was so lucky. I sat on her bedand took some teddy bears up. She leaned in and gave me a kiss ,then another ,then another until she was passionately kissing me .Her hand moved down to my shorts and unzipped them “stand up “ she said. I stood up and she immediately pulled my shorts down and sucked my cock inside her mouth. I put my hand on her head telling her what a good girl she was. I let her suck and stroke my cock for 10 minutes or so when I said “I want to eat you now” but she shook her head no. “Please baby I want to taste you” thinking to myself. I kept moving his hand down until I could feel his finger tips slide through my pubes, ohh god I thought as my sons magic fingers danced over my clit, and down the groove of my soaking crease to my pussy lips. I pushed his hand down further. I couldn't get his hand all the way between my legs under my knickers so he could feel my pussy. My tiny skimpy knickers were too tight for both of our hands. Finally I felt him try to move his hand further down so he could find my entrance. I took my hand. I was eleven years old at the time. My mom and dad both worked during the day and so the house sat empty from around seven-thirty in the morning until at least five in the evening. It was in the spring, April if I remember right, and I had a bad case of spring fever so I decided to skip school and go home.If I had walked to school that morning it never would have happened. I would have come down the street to use the front door and I would have seen mom's car parked out front and I wouldn't.
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