And she increasingly realized that her morning regimen failed to keep her satisfied. She also realized that it didn't take long to get to this point; ...barely two weeks had passed since that day.But Meredith's sexual history predated Michael (unlike some of her classmates), and she'd quickly figured out how to maximize her pleasure and best address her needs by strapping the large white "back massager" to her forearm with an Ace bandage (after a rough trial with duct tape), then sliding her tiny. From my house, 2 blocks to the north was marshland, 2 blocks west was fields, mostly corn. In my neighborhood there was a group of 10 of us who would play together. We played various games depending on whos turn it was to choose. Everything from different sports, to war games, to fashion shows, but everyones favorite was night games. We played almost every night while we were on summer break. The kids ranged in age from 8 to 14, I was 10 at the time. I was always one of the faster more. I started moaning loudly. I had my eyes closed the entire time, but I raised my head to look at him as he was eating my ass. He stopped for a second and popped his head up a little when he noticed I was looking at him."You like that, daddy?", he smiled."Yeah. Keep going", I mumbled.His smile widened, and his mouth dissapeared between my legs, and soon I felt that now familiar feeling of his wet, soft tongue against my hole, lapping away like there was no tomorrow. He kept this up for a bit. She would keep me after class and position me underher desk and guide me on how to please a woman. I became very confusedabout sex. Intercourse was still a mystery but I didn't feel any needwhen I could blow myself.At around twelve years old I discovered my Mom's lingerie in the clotheshamper that was in our bathroom and was fascinated with the silkiness. Ina very short time I donned her panties, and slips. I would put on acouple pairs of panties, add the slip and roll up in a sheet.