Tomboy's Folly/June 15th
Thursday, June 15th (the day of the trip)
Riley followed the boys to the bus they would take to the base of the mountain after muster. Part of her still couldn't believe what she'd gotten herself into, but most of her didn't care - she was getting to go on the trip she'd dreamed about ever since she heard about it four years ago. Gorgeous scenery, exotic wildlife to spot, and a long hard hike... she was giddy with excitement just thinking about it!
Following Thomas to the bus, she took the seat next to him when he offered. There were a dozen or more other boys in the troop going on the trip, ranging in ages but none more than a couple years older than Riley. She was relieved that she didn't seem to know any of them, nor they her, and kicked herself for not checking out who else was going ahead of time.
"So who's the new boy?" A voice from the seat behind them said. Riley and Thomas turned to look at the speaker, a slightly older boy with broad shoulders and a buzz cut. "Oh, hey Mike." Thomas greeted the older boy. "This is my cousin, Riley. He's staying with us for the summer and I asked the scout master if he could come along."
The boy named Mike whistled. "He's a sticker for who he lets come along - this ain't no pansy trail, after all!" He spat on the floor, earning him a glare and a warning from the scout master. "None of that - we're renting this bus, Mike. Behave!" said scout master Brad.
"Sorry, it won't happen again!" he called, then turned his attention back to Riley. "Welp, if he thinks you're good enough then welcome aboard! We could always use a little more fresh blood on these trips." he said with a snicker. "So, where are you from, cousin Riley?" he asked her. Riley's mind scrambled for an answer. "Uh, I'm from.. C-California!" she said confidently.
"Ah, I knew it!" Mike said. "That explains why you're so tanned." Riley nodded. "Y-Yeah, sure does..." she kicked herself for not having an answer prepared. She'd gotten lucky this time - next time she'd make sure to have her story straight!
"So, Riley." said another boy with dark skin and brown eyes from across the aisle. "What do you like to do for fun? My name's Jeremy, by the way." He held out his hand to shake. "N-Nice to meet you, Jeremy! And uh, let's see... I like biking, fishing... birdwatching, most sports... and especially hiking. I've been wanting to go on this trip s- I mean, since Thomas told me about it a few days ago." she said, trying to calm herself. She remembered April's advice to keep a cool head and just be herself, and relaxed a bit.
The other boys introduced themselves, and she relaxed. They were all really nice and seemed to be into pretty much all the same things she was. Any one of them would be the kind of kids she'd love hanging out and playing with. She was telling them the story about how she caught an enormous giant mouth bass last summer when the bus rolled to a halt. The boys all got to their feet as the scout master bellowed orders.
They filed off the bus, which left as soon as they were all off. Riley blinked up at the trail before her, which spiraled up steeply into the mountains. This was what all her efforts had been for! She was finally here!~
"Alright, ladies!" Shouted scout master Brad, making Riley flinch. "Single file, and let's hustle! We ain't stopping to make camp till we reach the summit of this peak, whether it's still light out or not! So let's move, move, MOVE!"
The boys set off up the trail, with Riley keeping up with them easily. The pace was perfect for her - fast, and consistent. She jogged on up the mountain trail next to Thomas, giddy with excitement. Her eyes eagerly took in the sighs before them.
Riley looked up and spotted a turkey vulture soaring overhead. She nudged Thomas and pointed it out to him. "Look! I bet he's searching for dinner!~" Thomas looked where Riley pointed. "Awesome!~ Have you ever seen one up close?" he asked her. Riley nodded. "I once met a guy who trained them, and he let us pet one of them. They're almost as big as we are!" Thomas' mouth dropped. "No way! Really?" Riley nodded. "Yup, no joke. They're huge birds!~"
Mike overheard their conversation and dropped back to chat with the two of them. "Riley's right, they're huge!" he confirmed. "We saw a nest last year when we came here. It was sooooo cool!"
They jogged onwards, chatting about their experiences with spotting wild animals. An hour or more passed before the scoutmaster called a 5 minute halt. "If you need to make water, now's the time!" Brad shouted. "You all know the drill - dig a latrine first and cover it when you're done. We leave nothing behind that would disturb the natural beauty of this place!"
Riley did indeed have to go to the bathroom. "I'll be right back." she mumbled to Thomas and stood to walk off into the bushes. "Hey Riley!" Mike called. "I'm making us a latrine over here, just come use ours!" Riley swallowed. "Uh, n-no thanks! I'd like to practice making my own..." she said with her back to him as she ran off into the bushes.
"What, my latrine’s not good enough for ya?" Mike called after her. Jeremy jabbed him in the ribs. "Leave him be, maybe the boy just wants to go without YOU watching. Besides, he doesn't really know us yet." Mike rolled his eyes. "Yeah fine. I get it. C'mon, come help me with the latrine."
Riley ran a ways into the bushes before she pulled out her spade and dug a quick, small latrine. Listening intently to the sounds around her, she didn't think any of the boys were nearby. Not for the first time she wished it wasn't so much harder for girls to pee in the woods, and squatted down over her latrine, pulling her pants down. She didn't think anyone would come, but there was no sense in taking chances...
She had almost finished when she heard a faint rustle from the bushes near her hiding spot. Riley's head jerked back and she stared at the spot. She wasn't sure if she'd heard anything or not... Now a lot more paranoid, she finished peeing and grabbed her spade, as if moving to fill in the latrine. Instead, she spun around and threw it at the spot she thought she'd heard the sound. There was a yelp and crash as the person in the bushes fell over.
Quickly Riley pulled up her pants and rushed over to the bushes, her fists up, prepared to pummel whoever this peeping tom was. As she peeled back the bushes, she was to her surprise (and slight relief) that her "peeping tom" was, in fact, a peeping Thomas. Scowling, Riley unclenched her fists and held a hand out to the fallen boy, helping him to his feet. "Why were you spying on me!?" she demanded of Thomas, who wouldn't meet her eyes. "O-Of course not! I was, umm... st-standing guard for you."
Riley wasn't buying it. She thumped him lightly on the head. "Nope, not buying it! Try again..." Thomas glared up at her, meeting her gaze. "F-Fine, but I was just curious... you seem like you really are a boy, so I was wondering if maybe Meg and April were messing with me this whole time, alright!" Riley narrowed her eyes and looked him over, then nodded. "Fine, I can see that. Meg does like her tricks... But I am a girl, dummy. And if this is what it takes to prove it, then fine..."
Taking a step back, she pulled her pants back down and flashed Thomas, who found that he couldn't help but stare. Riley let him look at her pussy for a few seconds, then pulled her pants back up. Riley thought Thomas' cheeks were a little redder than before, but she wasn't certain. "Convinced now?" she asked him. "Uh-huh..." he said shyly, handing her back the shovel she'd thrown at him. "Go back to the others - I'll be there as soon as I cover this up." she told him. Thomas nodded and ran away through the bushes.
A few minutes later, Riley emerged from the trees, noting that Mike and Jeremy were not back yet. "Mike! Jeremy! Time to go!" scout master Brad shouted. The two boys emerged a moment later, panting from their mad dash back to the group. "S-Sorry, we're ready!" Bad nodded to them. "Alright then, ladies! Rest time is over. Move out!" The group set off back up the trail at a brisk pace.
...
They hiked for the next few hours. Riley noted with satisfaction that a few of the boys were starting to look tired while she was still fit and fresh. Deciding it couldn't hurt to get to know the scout master better, Riley jogged up to the front of the column. "You're keeping up well, Riley!" Brad congratulated her. "How's it going?"
Riley beamed. "It's amazing - this trail is beautiful! We saw a turkey vulture earlier!" Brad chuckled. "Yep! I saw it overhead, too. Was probably out hunting for his dinner." Riley grinned. "That's what I said, hehe!~" they chuckled together, Riley easily keeping up with the much taller man. "So how long have you been the leader of this troop?"
"Oh wow. Let's see... I guess it's been twelve years. I used to be in this troop back when I was your age. After I became an eagle scout, I took it over from the previous scout master who'd taught me everything I know about how to be a good boy scout."
"That's so cool! So you followed in your mentor's footsteps?" she asked with genuine interest. "Yep! I've always loved the outdoors, even when I was your age." he said. "Me too! I swear some nights I'd rather be sleeping outside than in my room." she said honestly. "Heh, I know the feeling." Brad replied. "I think you're gonna fit in just fine around her, young cousin Riley." He patted her on the back, making Riley blush. Such a high compliment...
Waving to him, she returned to the rear of the column to chat with Thomas, Mike, and Jeremy again, still thinking about what he said to her. They continued up the mountain for several more hours, until they reached the top as the sky was just beginning to grow darker.
Scout master Brad led them to a small clearing just off the train at the peak of this slope of the mountain. Riley gasped as they entered the clearing, as there was a view down the mountain and into the nearby valley that was absolutely stunning. Trees dotted the mountainside, and she got her first good look at the rest of the mountain range. "The view is incredible!" she exclaimed with a wide grin. The scout master came up beside her. "It sure is. I'll never get tired of this view no matter how many times I've seen it."
They paused together and stared off into the distance, before Brad turned and bellowed orders at the troop. "Good hustle today, boys! Time to see if y'all remember how to pitch your tents properly! Remember, it's two to a tent!" He turned back to Riley. "Who you bunking with, Riley?" Before she could answer Thomas overheard and spoke up. "He's staying with me, scout master!"
"Very good! Help your cousin pitch his tent, would you Riley?" he said to her with a wink, before going over to shout at another group of boys that were goofing off. "What did he mean by that?" Riley asked Thomas, who looked at his shoes. "Ohhhh... I suck at putting up tents and he knows it. I don't know why - I practice and practice but I always mess something up!" Riley patted him on the back. "It's okay! Everyone's bad at something! I'll help you."
They unpacked their tent in silence, and Riley began setting it up. Thomas tried to help, but he wasn't kidding - he kept making mistakes. Riley gently corrected him, trying to help him without rubbing salt in the would for him. "I just can't get it!" he cried out after another mistake. "It's okay." Riley said, thinking. "Can I tell you a secret?" he nodded, looking interested.
"I can't make a trail sign to save my life..." she confided in him. Thomas blinked. "R-Really, but it's so easy! You just visualize it and..." Riley rolled her eyes. "Yeah I know okay, I've tried that. It's just not something I'm any good at." She punched his arm lightly. "So there. Now you know what I suck at." going back to finishing setting up the tent, she continued. "So how bout we make a deal? I'll set up the tent, and you make the trail signs, okay?" He grinned at her. "Deal!"
Thomas spat into his hand and held it out to her, then looked sheepish. "S-Sorry, I almost forgo-" he started, but shut up as Riley spat in her own hand and shook his. "I ain't some dainty flower, and this ain't my first spit-sealed deal!" she teased him. He grinned at her. "Heh, I'll remember that." He squeezed her hand then let it go, getting out of her way and leaving her to finish setting up the tent.
The scout master came over when she was done and inspected the tent. "A fine job, Riley. Very tidy! Maybe your cousin can teach you to set up a tent, eh Thomas?" Thomas looked down. "Sure, scout master." Riley unzipped the tent and tossed their gear inside. The sky was rapidly growing darker, and some of the other boys had started making a stone circle to serve as their fire pit, making sure to clear away any flammable brush. A few more boys were bringing in firewood. Riley hopped to her feet, tugging Thomas up with her. "C'mon! Let's gather kindling for the fire!"
...
They stayed up late around the fire eating s'mores and telling ghost stories. The moon was high in the sky when the scoutmaster decreed it was time to get some shut eye. The boys grumbled, but went to their tents when he reminded them they'd be hiking all day tomorrow. Riley unzipped their tend and held it open for Thomas, then climbed in after him, zipping it back up. They both unrolled their sleeping bags and climbed inside them, changing into their pajamas underneath the covers. It was quite chilly this high up in the mountains, and Riley shivered a bit despite the thick down in her sleeping bag.
They lie there quietly for a while. Riley did her best to try and fall asleep, but her teeth were chattering. She should have packed some warmer clothes... Eventually Thomas sighed. "You know I can hear your teeth chattering... you're cold?" he asked her. "N-N-uh uh!" Riley said, through numb lips. "I'm f-fine..!" she said, though it was a lie. "Don't be like that... I'm just trying to help." He wiggled his sleeping back closer to hers. "What are you doing?" she asked him warily.
"Sharing body heat helps keep two or more people warm," he explained calmly, "and I'm kinda cold, too, you know... S-So snuggle up against me." Riley inched her sleeping bag over towards him until they were pressed up against each other. Thomas threw his blanket over them both. This did seem to help, though Riley was still cold and her teeth kept clattering. Thomas sighed, exasperated. "I can't sleep with your teeth playing the xylophone over there you know!"
Riley scowled. "I'm s-sorry th-that m-my d-discomfort is s-such an in-convenience t-to.. y-you..!" she said angrily. Thomas signed. "Sorry, I didn't mean to snap... Well, there's one more thing we can do. We can try sharing the same sleeping bag. Scoutmaster Brad said that this works best when you sleep together... um.. without any clothes on..." he quickly continued before Riley could say anything. "B-b-ut! it's not cold enough for that! That's like, a thing you do if its life or death." He swallowed. "Umm... b-but if you really are c-cold, you can climb in my sleeping bag with me.. I don't mind..."
Riley considered her options. It would be very hard to get to sleep while she was shivering, and the last thing she wanted was to be exhausted come morning. "F-Fine... scoot over. And.. th-thanks..." Riley unearthed herself from her own sleeping bag. Thomas unzipped his for her and she climbed in with him, facing towards him as they huddled together. It was much warmer sharing the same sleeping bag, she had to admit.
Riley let out a contented sigh. "Ahhh... this is much better." she said softly. Thomas chuckled. "Your teeth finally stopped clattering, heh." Riley stuck her tongue out at him. Timidly Thomas put his arms around Riley. After a hesitation, Riley did the same, and they snuggled closer together. Suddenly, Thomas tried to shift his lower half away. "Ahh... don't hug so tight..." Riley frowned. "Why not?" she asked, feeling something hard poke into her stomach. "Eh? What's poking me?" she said curiously.
"Th-That's why I said.. not to hug so tight..." he mumbled, not looking her in the eyes. "What is it?" Riley asked, curious. She removed a hand from her hug and reached down to see what it was. "N-No, d-don't..!" Thomas said quickly, but he was too late. Riley grabbed the thing that was poking into her belly and Thomas moaned. Riley quickly dropped it when she felt it twitch.
"Wh-What was th-that!? Is there an animal in here with us??" she said frantically, trying to push away. Thomas gripped her back to stop her from thrashing out of the sleeping bag. "Riley, c-calm down! It's n-not an animal! It's..." he paused, his face turning beet red. "It's what..?" Riley pressed him, but he only shook his head more and wouldn't look at her. Riley shrugged and grabbed her flashlight, ducking under the covers. If he wouldn't tell her what it was she'd just find it herself!
She looked around for it under the covers. Where was it... it was long, thin and stiff like her flashlight, but it felt warm and moved when it was touched so it had to be alive. Then she saw the small tent standing up in Thomas' pajama bottoms. "Thomas, it's in your pants!" she said, and grabbed at them, determined to save him from whatever it was. "N-No, d-don't..!" he said, but Riley had already pulled them down. His erect penis flopped out and smacked her on the nose, making her squeak and twitch back.
Riley had never seen a boy's penis before, let alone an erect one. She stared at it, confused. "Why's your, erm... your thingie so long and hard? I thought boys bits down here were all floppy and loose..." She poked it with a finger, making Thomas moan. "D-Did it get bit by a snake or something? Should I go get the scout master?" She grabbed the shaft in one hand and poked her head back out to look at Thomas' face. He did look a little feverish...
"Ahhh... S-Stop doing things!" Thomas scolded Riley. "Oh god... I'm so embarrassed!" he put his head in his hands. Riley let go of his penis. "Thomas, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do anything bad... I was just trying to help..." she sniffed, on the verge of tears. "No.. don't cry! Oh god, I made you cry now..." Thomas sized Riley in a tight hug. "It's f-fine! Nothing is wrong with me, and I get that you were just trying to help... Um.. r-right, you're in my sister's grade so you haven't had sex ed yet... I'm s-sorry, I forgot..."
Riley sniffed, and hugged him back. She felt his penis poke into her tummy again, though this time it was outside his pants as she'd not pulled them back up. Her shirt was riding up from all the commotion, too, so his penis was actually touching the skin of her belly. Riley felt a strange sensation fill her chest as her mind focused on the feeling of his dick pressing against her bare flesh. She felt very, very warm all of a sudden...
"S-So... u-umm..." Thomas stuttered. "A-Anyways, it g-got big cuz you pressed too hard up against me... well, that's part of the reason anyways..." he mumbled. Sighing, he figured he had nothing to lose at this point. "Do you know how Meg convinced me to help you with this scheme of yours?" he asked her. Riley shook her head. "Um, she said she had some kind of dirt on you but not what it was." Thomas swallowed hard, his mouth paper dry. "W-Well... it's c-cuz she knew a secret I didn't want to get out... s-something I didn't want.. w-want you to find out a-about..."
Riley was confused. "Why me?" she asked. Thomas was silent for a time, before he finally worked up the courage to answer that. "B-Because... the secret was about... y-you..." Riley pressed him. "What about me, Thomas?" Now she was very curious. "Tell me!"
"B-Because sh-she knew I had a crush on you!" he blurted out. "There! I said it..!" Riley felt his muscles visibly relax around her, startled because she'd not realized how tense he'd been. Riley swallowed. "S-So... your thingie got hard cuz I hugged you too tightly and c-cuz you have a crush on me?" she asked, wanting to make sure she got it right. Thomas nodded, a look on his face like he just shirked off a massive weight.
"Okay, s-so that's what made it all hard... b-but why does it get hard? And how do you make it go.. erm, un-hard..?" Thomas swallowed again. "Like I said, you haven't had sex ed yet... they will explain all this to you in that class next year. But, erm... I can try if you want..." Riley nodded. "Please?"
"K-Kay so, um... when a boy's penis gets hard, he's supposed to stick it inside the vagina of a girl he, umm, likes and move around till some sticky white stuff shoots out." Riley giggled. "You're making that up!" she accused. "Nope.. that's what they told us in school." Riley still didn't believe him. "Nuh-uh! There's no way!" she snickered.
Thomas rolled his eyes and tried again. "Think about it... you have a hole down there, right? And I have a, erm.. a stick. The stick goes into the hole. It makes sense if you think about it." Riley did think about it. "Show me?" she asked him, making Thomas flinch. "Are you asking me to put my penis it inside your vagina!?" he hissed. Riley looked at him innocently "Why not? If that's how it's done like you say... you said you do it with a girl you like, and you said you like me. Don't you wanna try it?" she asked calmly.
Thomas' mind was racing. This was really happening?? The girl he'd had a crush on for over a year was asking him to sleep with her!? Thomas blinked rapidly. "A-Are y.. you... s-sure yo... you w-want me to.. p-put it inside you, Riley?"
Riley looked at him worriedly. "Will this help your thingie go limp again?" Thomas nodded. "And will it make you feel better?" Thomas nodded emphatically. "Then sure - let's try it.~" she said with a childish smile. Thomas was breathing hard - she'd agreed! He'd lied awake so many times over the past year and jerked off to thinking about this moment so many times..!
"How do we do this..?" Riley asked. "J-Just let me, um... do my thing. You just lie still." Riley nodded, smiling warmly at the boy. "Okie-dokie!~"
With shaking hands, Thomas lifted up Riley's shirt and rubbed her nipples. Riley sighed, enjoying the feeling. "D-Does that feel nice..?" he asked her. Riley nodded, her eyes closed. Emboldened by her response and willingness to let him touch her, Thomas reached down to her pajama bottoms and peeled them back, looking at her pussy.
Thomas' dick was poking into Riley's belly button by accident, which made her giggle. "My hole is a little lower down than that, dummy." she said with a snicker. "I-I know that! I wasn't trying to poke it at your belly button, it just happened when I moved..." He yanked her bottoms down to over her butt till they were a few inches lower than her groin.
Still massaging one of Riley's erect nipples with one hand, and tried to pull her closer with the other, and lined his dick up with her pussy lips. Thrusting forward, he began to grind along her slit without penetrating her, picturing moves he'd seen in the various pornos he'd watched on the internet. Riley moaned quietly as Thomas' dick glided along her hairless preteen fuck slit without penetrating her, one of his hands squeezing her bottom.
"Ahhh.. D-Do you like that, R-Riley?" Thomas moaned at her. Now it was Riley's turn to nod her head enthusiastically. "Mmm-hmmm! That f-feels really n-nice... Ahhh..!" Thomas couldn't take it anymore. He seized his little dick and lined it up with Riley's preteen pussy lips. "I-I'm p-putting it in now, k-kay?" he said to her. "I'll g-go slow, and just t-tell me if you wanna st-stop..!" Riley nodded, panting hard. "K-Kay... G-Go ahead..!"
Thomas pressed the tip against her pussy lips... but it slipped, making Riley moan. He tried again... and slipped a second time. Riley looked down at where he was trying to penetrate her. "Heh, it doesn't fit, does it? I knew you were making that all u-" Riley's eyes went wide in shock as Thomas' aim on the third attempt was straight and true.
His young cock rammed deep inside Riley's preteen pussy. "Crap! S-Sorry Riley, it j-just went all in at once..!" Riley's eyes were rolled up in her head. "R-Riley!? Are you okay!?" She only moaned, her head twitching. Finally her eyes rolled back. "Th-That h-hurt..." she mumbled. "T-Too t-tight..."
Thomas looked panicked. "I-I'll t-take it out..!" He moved the hand on her chest down to grab at his cock, but Riley grabbed his wrist. "W-Wait..." she mumbled, flushing. "It did h-hurt, but its not as bad now... and it f-feels kinda nice, actually." she swallowed hard. "M-Maybe t-try that moving thing you were t-talking about?" she suggested. "J-Just go r-real slow... okay?"
Thomas nodded, and rocked his hips back until the tiniest amount of his cock pulled back, feeling her inner walls milking his dick so tightly he felt like he was gonna pop! Then just as slowly he reinserted. Riley let out a low moan as he moved very slowly. As she got more into it, he decided he could probably go a little bit faster, and did just that.
Riley was panting hard now, both her hands over her mouth to stifle her moans. Looking down at her tight little body enjoying his cock, Thomas felt a fire well up inside him, and he could no longer control himself. He went faster, hammering her small pussy with his boyhood. Thomas wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer... He groaned and slammed inside her one last time, hitting his edge and passing it. Hot semen flooded inside Riley's undeveloped womb, and she came hard from the feeling of it sloshing gooely into her tummy.
Thomas bucked into her a few more times, Riley's tight pussy walls milking his little dick for every last drop. Panting hard, he pulled his dick out of Riley's reddened cunny and hugged her tightly to his chest. "R-Riley.. that f-felt incredible!" Riley didn't answer. "R-Riley? You okay?" Fear trickling down his spine he shook her, then worriedly checked her breath and her pulse. Relieved that she was fine, he figured she'd passed out from exhaustion or something.
He hugged Riley's sleeping body to his chest, shutting his eyes and trying to go to sleep. His body had other plans, though, as his dick got hard again pretty quickly. "R-Riley... c-can I put it in you again?" he asked the sleeping girl, who didn't answer. He already felt himself bucking his hips against her body without even thinking. "S-Sorry, Riley... C-Can't help m-myself..." he whispered, and stopped trying to fight it.
Thomas reached down and yanked Riley's pajama bottoms down to her ankles and off completely, then unbuttoned her top and pulled it off her arms. Lying on his back under the covers, Thomas pulled Riley on top of him with her belly pressed into his and spread her legs. Lining up his cock with her looser, slicker little fuck canal, he pushed it back inside. His dick slipped back inside much easier this time, though her little pussy still felt amazingly tight..!
Thomas grabbed Riley's bottom with both hands and bucked up into her, pressing her down as he began grinding up into her preteen snatch. Thomas heard Riley's breath catch as he fucked her sleeping body, and grew emboldened by her body's positive reactions to his actions, despite her not being awake anymore. Prying her cheeks apart more, cursing as his dick popped out of her well-lubricated fuck hole.
Holding her tightly to his chest, he rolled over until Riley was lying on her back with him on top of her. Looking down, Thomas gripped his dick and lined it back up with her little hole, pressing the tip back inside. He savored the feeling of having just the head of his boyhood parting her folds for a moment longer, then rammed his entire length back into her cunt. He bucked away at her like an excited bunny rabbit, breathing hard as he fucked Riley's tight little body while she slept.
Overexcited, Thomas didn't last that long the second time. Panting hard, he grabbed Riley's muscular thighs and slammed her down as hard as he could, grinding his little prick inside her little honey pot as deep as it could go and exploding inside her again. Thomas stifled a moan as his spunk shot into Riley's immature womb a second time, her pussy walls clamping down on his dick and milking him hard. Thomas bucked up into Riley's tight 10 year old cunt a few more times, shooting more strings of semen up into her belly.
Riley unconsciously squeezed her hips together as Thomas came inside her plump snatch, her pussy growing so tight that Thomas let out a wheeze as his young mind was overwhelmed with pleasure. Thomas passed out with a long drawn out low moan, his dick still twitching inside Riley's cunt as she slept on top of him...
June 16th