As I leaned forward Gia took hold of my cock and directed it towards the other girl's pussy. My sister, not wanting to be left out, used her finger's ...to spread Connie's lips to ease my entrance into her. Truly a group effort. I slid my big cock into her tight little cunny. Everything was lubed up so well that it went in fairly easily. She winced slightly as it went in but smiled to let me know it was ok. I started to slowly pump my cock in and out of her. As I did, my sister slid her hand down. “I’m not trying to scare you.”She stepped up and hugged me as I enveloped her in my arms. “I love you, Chanelle,” I said as I pressed my lips to her hair. “I just want you to be happy and safe.”“Thank you, Mister Norm. I love you, too.” She sighed and released me, and then went to hug Abby. “I love you, too, Mizz Abby.”“Thank you, honey. I love you, too. Now, have you finished your homework?”“I think I need another book from the library.”“Be sure you check it out so everyone knows you have it,”. For those of us entwined in our own egoism, staring at our abs, our curvaceous hips, it should serve as a shock. But to the self-conscious, the girl who is afraid of her body image, it is their sexual salvation. People think their sex organs define who they are sexually; a swollen, throbbing dick or a soft voluptuous breast, none of these describe what is attractive about you. These things are merely accessories. They matter, but only in so much that a typewriter enables an author or boxing. She goes to school and attends all her classes. She wears her regulation uniform, tailor cut but modest, and she does not change into anything racy after school. She still goes to a tutoring service, but her grades have improved steadily. Her teachers like her and most of her fellow students accept her. She's having some squabbles with two girls in her class who have, how shall I phrase this, matured beyond their years. She doesn't smoke, refuses alcoholic beverages, and she passed our honesty.