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I couldn’t help but wonder, as every honest father would have to admit, when she’d be letting some lucky boy discover her hidden charms. If she’s anything like her mother, she might already have spread those hot, little girl legs for some lucky boy. Her mother and I had decided, even before Maggie’s birth, that she’d be raised in a very open setting where nudity was not hidden and sex, while not flaunted, would not be shamefully hidden. We didn’t intentionally display intimate behavior, but we didn’t go through great lengths to hide it either. My wife and I had both seen Maggie satisfying a natural curiosity as Toys she peeked into our room while we were being intimate. We never let her join us, as she webcam once tried a couple years ago, but we didn’t see the harm of letting her discover what a loving, caring relationship looked like; and we always answered her questions with honest replies in terms she could understand. We thought it important that she understood, contrary to traditional community standards, that sex is not something sacred; it’s just a normal, natural human function that’s incredibly amateur fun. The important things we wanted her to understand is that her body is her’s and her’s alone to use as she pleased. She should always consider health and pregnancy risks, and to keep in mind the importance of respecting the wishes of her mate(s) regarding fidelity. On this crisp, cool, moonlit, fall evening, Maggie was supposed to be having a sleep-over at her girlfriend’s. She said they were going to a movie, then hanging out at the mall before going home. The mall was just a few blocks from our and her girlfriend’s home in a safe, well-lit neighborhood. We saw no problems letting a couple of fourteen-year-old girls have a little independence. But, as happens with teens, plans and actions are often not related and sometimes true plans are not shared with parents. The girls did go to the mall, but with no intention of seeing a movie or shopping. They were walking the mall, flaunting their maturing bodies like a couple of hookers! They brought clothes and makeup in their oversized bags and changed in the lady’s room, knowing parents would not let them dress for public appearance Solo in such attire. Maggie chose a white tube top that fit her several years ago and should have been donated to charity long ago. It prominently displayed her erect nipples topping firm little tits, and a very short, snug skirt of the same color borrowed from her friend. It was made of delicate fabric that clearly revealed the outline and color of her red, butt floss panties; something indian she secretly bought for herself. Finishing the ensemble was a gold ankle bracelet on her right leg above her platform beige shoes. Her friend’s slutty outfit consisted of a flimsy, red silk, midriff length, lace top with eyelet openings over braless tits and white spandex bicycle shorts. It was abundantly clear, even with the quickest of glances, that the girl wore no panties. Her smooth-shaved camel toe and well-defined ass cheeks were on prominent display, as if the pants were painted onto her. The girls loved the smiles and stares of all the boys and men; and even got a bit of a thrill from the judgmental, disapproving sneers of the proper ladies elbowing their mates for looking. It was all great fun. When they went to the food court for a coke and a rest at one of the little tables, they were surprised and excited by a couple of older boys who came over in hopes of joining them. He was didn’t intend to push things too far at this point with her, so he tried to contain his enthusiasm. I broke from the kiss with a malevolent grin, then grabbed the arms of Faltia’s cross, and wheeled her out of my office, to where her entire company waited in line, their eyes full of eagerness. "Scream all you like little cow. A couple minutes later, I heard her say, “Don’t worry, he’s asleep. “But the fight is not over. I loved it. All three of them are screaming and pain. 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Now I had my entire hand inside of her. She could not move them.