I am at her inner thighs. She has spread her legs wide for easy access to her pussy, but I wait. I lick and bite her thighs. She is rolling around and... bouncing up and down. I look at her pussy. She changed it. The wild and curly hair has been closely trimmed presenting a neater picture to my eyes. It is so wet that juices are flowing. As she spreads her legs wider, her pussy opens up to let more juice out. She is really wet and it is flowing down to her butt and onto the bed. I slide her down. " I saw a faint red colour appear at the tips of his ears, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. "I can't run very fast, but I'm great at basketball and lifting weights." I smiled and pretended to flex my arm muscles. He laughed and the dimple resurfaced. I didn't think much of it, except for the fact that it looked cute. I was surprised the thought had flown into my head, but I pushed it away and turned back to face Coach, who was dividing the boys and girls into two teams. "You,. His fingers still inside me, he knew the spot, and it wasn’t long before he had me writhing and moaning, going crazy, as he brought me to orgasm with his touch. I felt so slutty, I came so fucking hard. He brought his fingers roughly from my dripping cunt, and stuffed them in my mouth, watching me as I hurriedly cleaned my juices from his fingers. Feeling him thrust his fingers down my throat made me hungry for more. I took his cock once more deep into my throat, sucking him harder. He. At some point I started to get turned on when I watched them. My little nipples would get hard and what Daddy called my cunny would tingle. Soon I was rubbing it to make it feel better when I watched them. One day after school I came home upset, refusing to talk to Mommy on the ride home. One of the boys had made fun of me and my outfit, saying it wasn’t slutty enough. I ran to my room crying and Mommy came into my room to see what was wrong. She sat next to me and rubbed my back as I sobbed on.