It was sticking out in a huge hardon, biggerthan it ever had before. The feel of the nylon rubbing againstit sent waves of a wonderful, different sens...ation through mybody. Combined with the thought of where the panties had beenjust before I put them on - well, I had never felt so good! Bythe time I got home, I felt ready to shoot another load, andthankfully, my aunt and uncle were already in bed.When I was walking upstairs, planning on heading into thebathroom, I heard my Aunt Betty's voice,. At that age I had started to become aware of thedifferences between boys and girls and to be dressed up by your mother for acostume contest seemed kind of girly to me.As I later learned, this Andy character doll was sold primarily to younggirls as part of a doll package. I guess like Ken to Barbie....except thatthey were not human replicas like the Barbie line.....more like a rag doll agirl might have on her bed. As this all unfolded, even at that age I knew Iwas in a compromised position. The. I felt Kent’s hands grasp my hips. I was pretty sure I was no longer a virgin at this point and the sensations were amazing. His organ started to withdraw and then went deep again, he was humping me! I WAS GETTING FUCKED!!! And I loved it! He picked up speed and pounded into me. “You dirty little girl, you love getting fucked don’t you.” It just kept feeling more and more intense and I just moaned, my braids swaying to the rhythm of Kent’s vigorous humping. It seemed so raw and primal. She replied that she would think about it and we continued with our usual chats.Later, on a morning when I was leaving for work, she texted me saying that her in-laws were travelling to a place and they would not be back for 2 days and she wants me over in her home! That was like a fantasy coming true and we decided to meet after my office hours in a cafe. We knew how each other looked as we had shared our pics in one of the chats.I was waiting for her in the cafe and there she was, walking.