But of course all I was really focused on back in high school last year was fucking Megan and doing it whenever we could.Soon Megan showed up and was ...lmost to the car when she locked eyes with this girl standing next to my car. Except she didn’t do what I thought she would have, instead she raced forward and hugged her, kissing her on the lips. When they had greeted did they cast their attention onto me. I carefully got out from the car and walked around to them. I was greeted by Megan with a. It was impossible that Mike wouldn't be grossed out by them. "Please," Mike said imploringly. "Jan, if you'd really rather not then I won't push you, but I want to see you. Whatever you're thinking about the way I'll react, you're wrong. You were wrong before, and you're most definitely going to be wrong again. I won't force you, but you have to know that I think you're gorgeous." He paused and looked at her intently. "It's your choice." Janice stared at him, desperately wanting to believe. I kept my gaze cast downward. I felt a cold sensation on my boi hole, guessing that it must be lube. 'We don't want you hurting too much, do we?' He chuckled again. He slid one finger in, probing me, followed by a second, and then a third. I winced at some pain, but I also started to moan into my gag. 'I think you're just about ready.' I saw his hand reach into the pack again out of the corner of my eye before he said 'Look behind you, to your left, slut'. I obeyed, looking back as far as my. Jennings took us into thegarage where we skipped rope, played jacks, and did other girl's gamesfor a long time. I remember Nancy's petticoat and dress flying upwhenever she jumped rope, and how embarrassed she looked when it did.Not that it was any better for me, but at least having them see mypretty pink panties was better than my diaper. By the time we werethrough playing girl games it was late afternoon. Mrs. Jennings made usstand in front of her."Well, I guess your punishment is up," she.
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