Olympias, fictile like a cat, bends supervised me, and I, inkling an ridiculous impending pleasure, release my turgid bloody associate and lead it to her labia, tickling their head.

Slowly and carefully I descend it into the adolescent vagina until I indolence against the hymen. Grabbing the lass near the buttocks, I then pull her so abruptly and forcefully on myself - the membrane breaks. The looker sighs loudly, but obviously not from affliction, but from enjoyment, flooding all her kinsfolk - she has become a woman ..

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