He keeps his right hand on my nipple; the left hand creeps down and finds my clit. He isn't gentle, pinching it hard. I cry out through a mouth full o...f cock and it allows him to push deeper into my throat. “Fuck! Oh damn baby your throat is so fucking tight!” He begins to thrust so hard and deep that I can feel my head bobbing up and down with each thrust. My humming is now turned to slight gagging as he fucks me faster, deeper; I can hear his moans increase while he pinches and plays with my. Upon awakening, my father knew something was changed and he asked.I told him I thought I was having my first period and he did not hesitate. He picked the phone, ordered up the appropriate size tampons for a thirteen year old girl and then, scooped me up in his powerful arms and carried me to the toilet.Once I was there, my naked father stood before me expecting to do something, but I had no clue what and he wasn't saying. After room service arrived with the tampons, my dad removed one from the. The hike had really brought out differences her new body hadover her old one. She would watch the commandos drop down and wipe thesweat off their brow and drink their own weight in water. She'd realizedwhile watching that she hadn't broke a sweat all day and her throatnever so dry it would call out for water. The hike had made some impacton her, making her legs sore from constant use but she felt that shecould keep going with rest.The team hadn't offered water at first, wanting her break down. Riding the b**st had exhausted me completely, so I withdrew and left her to wash her hair. I brought her a maiden dress and with the legs over the desk I filled my pipe. Surely, the blue skirt didn't reach to her black knees, the new maid though looked splendid in the white blouse and apron. I sent her to find Colette for further instructions. »Thank you Sir! I will never forget your service today - I fell like a real woman now!«, she assured me in her dark voice, and a wide white smile and a.