I return to the Bitch and pick her up, the deadweight a struggle. I carry her to the seat and I sit down with her on top of me in a limp cowgirl posit...ion. I lean the seat as far back as it goes and then enjoy the sweet cuddle I find myself in. Her head rests on my shoulder, hoodie still pulled up inside out, completely covering her head from chin up. I leave it there, avoiding the nasty mess I've made of her face and throat. I can make out the exact shape of her facial features pressed up. In this way we kept at it for almost 15 to 20 minutes. For an inexperienced fellow like me this was a great experience.As she did not want me to release inside her, she next asked me to fuck her in the mouth which I most willingly did. By this time I was also very much in the mood and was co-operating to the fullest extent. Within minutes of fucking her in the mouth, I released my load which she licked to the last drop like a thirsty raven.She wanted more, but I could not oblige her as my cock. "Oh, these are not mine," she said, loud enough for the men to lookaround. She placed each on the table for all to see: the panty-liners,the pads and finally the super-sized tampons. "I'm suprised you are soopen about having your period." But, you asked-" Stephanie began.Anna opened the box of panty-liners and handed her one. "Do you knowwhat to do with that?"Stephanie, blushing, nodded slowly. "It sits in my panties to-"The men started to laugh."What the hell is this?" one of them said,. Working my way up, I felt her soft c***d-like skin. It was like silk. Going up the sides of her ribs, I soon changed course and move to her belly. It was firm and flat - like one might expect of a 12 year old girl. I continued my way up the front of her torso, and soon discovered she began growing breasts. They were fairly tiny, as she had just begun to sprout. As I recall, they were about the site of acorns. Remember, though, I was 12 and had never even seen pictures of breasts - let alone.