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Jennifer stroked her long beautiful
blond hair as she observed her naked
virgin body in the mirror. She
noticed how perfectly shaped the hair
on her love box was. Her ripe, young,
untouched breasts showed a ripening
young goddess. She passed a hand
across her love box hair. One finger
accidently touched her vaginal lips.
She felt a slight chill up her spine.
She tried it once more and the feeling
was the same. She began massaging the
area which caused heat flashes of
ecstacy. She dropped back in her bed
and continued this new pleasurable
massaging that she had just learned.
One finger decided to probe and
another finger followed. Her body
rhythmically followed the motion of
the penetrating fingers.
The probing intensified in fevor and
speed. Soon her other hand
contributed by inserting the brush
handle which was previously stroking
her hair. Her breathing grew heavy
and her gyrations grew feverish. She
almost screamed as her love box
exploded in a cavalcade of river
flowing orgasmic love juice.
The explosion drenched her probing
fingers and she brought them up to
her lips in order to taste these
juices of ecstacy. She could now
imagine what went on when she heard
the loud moans of her mother when her
boyfriend Paul made love to her. She
would hear her mother scream and beg
for more. It almost sounded like Paul
was hurting her. Paul had been over
that evening, but she didnt hear
anything. She left her room and
walked down the hallway into the
bathroom. She turned on the shower
and wet a wash cloth. She began to
rub the wash cloth on her glistening
love box and felt the same sensations
once more. She rubbed away and her
soft moans echoed off the bathroom
tiles and walls. She closed her eyes
and bent her head back in order to
feel the entire episode once more.
Her moans louder; it almost sounded
like sobbing. A sudden creaking sound
startled her and she immediately
stopped, covered her ripe breasts
with her arm and her love box with
her other hand. It was Paul standing
at the bathroom door with his cock
bugling through his bikini briefs at
the sight of this lovely, young,
naked goddess. 'Hi honey..', muttered
Paul with an almost sweet child like
voice. Jennifer stood there in fright
staring at the bathroom floor, still
vigorously covering her lucious body.
End of Part 1
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