I didn’t know if it was some defect in skinny me from some early childhood illness or what, but I don’t choke, and Papa wasn’t small either. Only two other people knew I had this talent, Tina and Becky from the grocery store where I worked. One day when we were short on help the manager had the three of us help unload a shipment of vegetables. We were back Hardcore in the storage area filling carts to transport to the front of the store. Tina picked up a long cucumber and started waving it at me. Becky egged her on by trying to hold my shoulders still from behind me. They pretended the cucumber to be a guy’s dick and she started poking it at my face. No one else was around us and for some reason I opened my petite mouth and dared her that I could take it. One thing led to another and soon we had a small bet on. Five dollars from each of them, if I was able to get the whole cucumber into my throat. I did it! It hurt like oral hell, because it didn’t bend to my throat, but I got the whole thing in my mouth and closed my teeth. Easiest ten dollars ever. When Papa came, I would always lie back in the recliner and let him release his load. Oh fuck. “I’m knackered Luke.” I said as he started going in and out of me. That routine was as follows: Wake up earlier so that Mom can sort me out before breakfast. Frank brought over some soft towels one of them wet. I got my panties back on and sat down, leaving my tits hanging out for all petite to see. I tried to assure her that someone else would come along, that Blake would soon be a footnote in her Journal of Life. “You’re supposed to be red and the pale skin was fake?!!” So Rachel . . . Roger startled her from her thoughts taking hold of her elbow and walking her towards where the men were sitting. His jaw dropped as we surged at him, my naked tits bouncing. oral The movie was still playing but we had completely forgotten about it. Instead, Eddie pulls my arms behind my back and somehow clips my elbows together. I spasmed with each one, grunting out my pleasure. My hand slips to my own wet pussy. Much to his surprise, he found his fingers in a soaked wonderland as he probed around in the unseen treasure. Femenine but hard. A low resolution image with twelve young people smiling on it. “A fitting name for someone who would charge the Dark Queen.” I chuckled, “Even more fitting for your manner as a lover.” She sucked on me. Her cheeks hollowed. “Oh...THAT! She looks me up and down ‘You clean up well’ she smiles. It’s really me!” I joke, “Your boy has grown up!” I was too pregnant to travel, and once Vanessa was born, it would be a while before we could go on our romantic vacation. I moaned, the toilet seat cover rasping beneath me as I shifted. That little blush told him everything he skinny needed to know: that handsome bastard Hardcore had made his move, and Hermione small was falling for it. I can’t fucking sleep!!”