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thrown back to accentuate the little plums under their flimsy tops. A few of the girls were in nighties, far
too short, their long foal's legs loosely crossed to give me tantalizing glimpses of naked cunts, hot and
new.
I couldn't come to a decision. Finally I told them all to undress and we would decide by means of a
contest. They all stood outside my cabin in a row. Naked, their little bodies shining in the lights, cleft little
chubs poking out from between their legs, naive little cunts and unbruised little tits. I gazed into their
eyes, and they too were innocent. But a little spark of mischief danced in them.
Apprentice women, I thought, about to submit their bodies to the instructor in an attempt at broadening
their lives.
"Okay, I want you all to race to that hut over there and back. The first two to get here will spend the
night with me."
As if set off by the same trigger, the girls began running like dervishes towards the indicated hut, their
little buttocks shaking and twisting with the effort. Long gawky legs pounded over the grass. Squeals
and nervous giggles resounded through the night. The first one touched the hut and turned to head back,
but other girls got in her way and made her trip. She struggled to her feet, crying out, getting in the way
of others who fell and, in their turn, tripped up running girls.
A ball of naked girls fighting to disentangle themselves. I stared intensely, my eyes searching out the little
boxes from the heap, my eyes peeling away the darkness to see more closely. Finally, a figure broke
loose and ran straight for me. It was Doris.
Deep inside I cursed my rotten luck. Poor little Doris. She was covered in scratches and bruises
received from the melee. The second girl was a lot better. Tall, high breasted, narrow hips and full ass,
she came running at me like a nymphomaniac after a year in a woman's prison, and for a second I felt
timid in the face of such sexual drive.
But then I took them both inside and slammed the door shut before the other contestants could take their
anger out on me. For a few minutes there was shrill arguing going on outside, but eventually they all went
to bed to take care of themselves.
I waited till Doris and the other girl, Irene, had caught their breath, meanwhile admiring Irene. In the dark
she had looked good, but in the light she looked even better. Her skin was dark, her eyes a deep
brown, but her hair was a natural yellow color, a fact born out by the thin fuzz on her cunt.
This beauty's tits were almost on her shoulders, they were so high, and she had high cheekbones, a
touch of oriental in her blood I guessed. She was a true beauty, thirteen, perhaps fourteen, but already
poised and sure of herself.
I took my clothes off and Doris immediately huddled up between my legs to bring life to my prick. I took
Irene by the hand and drew her close to me. Now that she was the girl for the night, I could see she was
having grave doubts, and would take any excuse to get out of here.
She began to tremble when I took hold of her, her eyes nervously flicking to the busy head of Doris. I
patted her paternally, soothing words coming from my mouth, while my eyes devoured her. Caressing
her, stroking her arms, trying to make her feel at home, till her eyes became less shifty.
I brought my hand to her tit and carefully brushed over her tender flesh. Her eyes closed for a moment
as if in pain, but her chest moved closer to me. The next time I touched her more positively, squeezing
her subtly, rolling her nipple between my fingers till she was totally relaxed.
Only then did I take a handful to knead and, when she showed pleasure, I leaned over the reclining
Doris to kiss her nipples and suck at the taut flesh, my lips and tongue regaling her tits with all the
pleasures at my disposal. Her breath came less regularly and her eyes closed to become small slits.
Slowly, my eyes upon her for the slightest misgiving, I ran my hand down her silken belly and let my
fingers rummage through the fine down covering her pubic bone. How good she felt! She looked uneasy,
her eyes open again and searching mine for reassurance. I smiled and kissed her on the mouth. Below us [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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