.. jealous. It's so weird. Ifeel jealous of the way they look, especially now that I entered this newschool. Most girls in my class are a year older a...nd they're... beautiful.They're just incredibly stunning. And I... hate that. I hate the fact thatevery day I'm becoming less like them. I have had this feeling for awhile, especially when my sister went to those ballet lessons, but now ismore intense than ever."Santa looked at the letter, surprised. That poor kid was pouring his hearton that. He watched me with complete concentration as I performed these ordinary tasks. I switched it on and the low hum of the motor filled the room. I brought the hose close to the bed and tested the suction out on my hands, I lowered the end and pressed it against the bottom of his foot, moving it around so his toes disappeared into the black plastic one by one – he was enjoying this, tickling him. I placed the vacuum on his calf and moved it around the flesh of his leg…upwards towards his thigh as. ”Mom smiled at me.That night Mom came into my bedroom to kiss me goodnight and to tuck me in. She asked, “So how was your first day?”I kissed her back, hugged her tightly, and said, “I love it. I love the feel of a cock inside me. I like the way Randy is forceful with me…but don’t tell him that. Jacob made love to me three times and Dad said thank you when he finished tonight.”Mom said, “I am so glad that you enjoy it. Some girls don’t.”I asked, “Can Jill sleep over this Saturday? I’ll let. Another push and an inch or so more cock burrowed into Naina’s tight pussy. Naina gasped, “Oh!” She was not hurting but merely a little uncomfortable with Master John’s cock pressing into her. She could feel her pussy stretching to adjust to the first cock to invade her body. With the next push, Master John’s cock pushed up against Naina’s hymen. She gasped again as a sharp pain registered in her mind. Her cherry that has guarded her inner treasure for over eighteen years was just a few seconds.