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You just ass-fucked a 14-year-old, you child molester.” A cold ball of fear just formed in my stomach. If her parents got suspicious and had her examined, I have left my genetic fingerprint everywhere inside and outside her little body. Tina sensed my fear, as I suddenly got very quiet, and whatever was left of my erection was in full retreat. I always thought Tina looked younger than 16, but it never crossed my mind she might actually be too young. “Haha! Very funny Tina. We are not even ashore and you are busting my balls again. You’re 16. You know way too many moves to only be 14.” “That’s because I lost my virginity at age 11. To a teacher, ironically. Don’t worry, it was totally my idea.” That knot in my stomach was getting bigger still. “Tina, I’m sorry, I had no idea.” I was a bit panic stricken wondering what Australian jails were like. Tina laughed hard. “You dope! Of course I’m 16. That’s why we torment you. You are so easy to tease.” Tina dope-slapped me gently across the head. I was just stopping hyperventilating. “My heart rate will come down in a minute. The harbor breakwaters are right there. We better get some clothes on before we get into the lights.” I paused for a second. “Did you really lose your virginity at 11?” “No, it was twelve. But it was a teacher—and my idea.” I never taught students that young, indian but I could imagine Tina and all of her friends were eminently fuckable at 12. It would be tough to turn down such an offer, but the threat of jail and being branded a child molester for life would have been deterrent enough for me. I pulled on my wind pants and shirt. Tina just pulled on her men’s work shirt and buttoned it. She stuffed the string bather into her bag. “Not putting on the bikini? Not that it covers much.” Tina shot a fake scowl in my direction. “Yeah, well, the thong fits Hairy in my ass crack which is actually quite sore right now. Wonder how that happened…Professor!” If he had kidnapped her to turn her into his slave she surely wouldn’t help him. I had to make a future for my futa-daughters to grow up in peace and safety. I bribed the indian masseuse to let me take his place, and decided that would be my angle. She told Angela to use the attached enema nozzle to flush her bowels until clear water came out of her ass. I..." “I’ve tried everything I can, but she refuses to work. I could feel the wetness in my pussy. “I don’t think so, but he puts me in a hypnotic trance and I never remember what happens or is said when I’m under.” This continued throughout the first days of the week. He was a stud and I his mare as he thrust fast and deep, grunting with each movement. After a brief search we managed to locate her discarded mini skirt and made ill-fated attempts to restore ourselves to some measure of presentability. She was a pretty girl, but not yet dating. There on the internet page was a lot of information about pigs down to the detail of their reproduction habits. Leon checked her holes and indeed there was a nasty inflammation. “I’m a normal healthy girl, of course I have needs but it’s your fault that my needs are greater than a lot of girls. David chuckled and said, “He won’t think you are a slut and I won’t be jealous. Four sets of heavy breathing filled the room. Her daddy was the focus of all her attention at home. “It’s true,” Justina smiled as Tera scowled, “Mom’s sister is Flora Autumnsong.” "If you didn't hide through lockup, how did you get in?" I asked. SMACK! What happened to Jaime?" ‘You’re very welcome, he added. I’m so horny Hairy and so ready for Holly but her brother won’t leave. After a couple minutes she began to move. Still sleeping, it looked like.