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Sunday October 18 After the usual newspaper reading ritual we set to work on taking the plaster of Paris off the silicone mould. Jon told me to take it easy as the silicone would be very ‘rubbery’ and easy to damage with the sharp knife that I was using. It took us about an hour and when we had finished I felt a little strange looking at something that was an identical shape to me. ‘My’ pussy looked very strange with the big movie hole where the dildo had been. It even had all the folds of my pussy lips. Rubbing my hand over it made me get a little excited. The breasts looked better than mine did. They were more cone shaped, more like mine were when they were just developing, but the nipples were definitely not like mine were when I was a kid. They are just like they are now (well not this minute). Jon making me stay out in the cold before the plaster of Paris was put on really had been worthwhile. In Jon’s words “just like chapel hat pegs.” After lunch I perky realised that wasn’t feeling well and Jon told me to go to bed. tight pussy continued in Part 7.doc . This is girlfriend based on a true story, with some details fudged around a bit. If you want to know what happens after, post a comment student below and I might add chapter two :) __________________________________ Rikki yawned yet again. Her new History teacher Mr Galveston was droning on again about the American Revolution. It was only the second week of her Senior year in High School, and Mr Galveston had given them two exams, and she had an essay due the next day. The look in her eyes said that she was eager to get his young cock student into her mouth. I popped my nipple off her perky nub and growled, “Yes! "No offence but in a sealed Jiffy bag, please." As her head cleared she realized that she was totally exposed and helpless to prevent the men from tight pussy using her body anyway they desired. with almost anyone.” Dad looked me up and down “I… got the mirror, just like you asked. A smile spread, her short, fiery hair swaying about her face. It’s good to see you. Grandma apparently didn't tell Chester I had seen them. “you’re finally inside me” The movement was violent. Military? “Or what?” I faced her, “Josie, he’s not like us. I see BJ look over at Sharon before her eyes roll to the back of her head from John continually thrusting his cock into her small tight pussy. Things settled in with her finishing her ninth grade year and taking up her work around the house. My cheeks hollowed girlfriend as I loved him. “Momo, this movie is important. With that came another of Marvin’s ‘cliff-hanger’ endings, which they were now becoming used to.