Damn, he thought to himself...what a fool he had made of himself...what difference did it matter..it wasn't like he knew her or had even met her. But...no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get her out of his mind...That night as he lay on his bed upstairs, letting the soft breeze lull him to sleep, he dreamt of what she was like, what did her voice sound like? Was she educated? Where did she come from? What was she doing here? No matter how hard he tried...the picture of her from that. But Carla had no intention of doing so. Saras thigh felt so soft and warm, Carla could feel her pussy starting to tingle. Carla jumped when she felt Saras hand touch her thigh, slowly caressing her. Carla moved her hand slowly up Saras thigh, as Sara hiked her mini skirt up, pulling it up over her hips, her crotch and panties now fully exposed. The young teen sat there silently, as Carlas hand inched ever closer to her pink panties. Carla struggled with the idea that Sara was only thirteen,. More

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