I will tell about several adventures of my childhood.

In the summer at the cottage, I loved to pry in the toilet. We had it from two adjacent booths, in one of them various tools were stored, and nobody went there. There I was hiding. Naturally between the booths were cracks and holes in the wall. I remember not much. Then I was surprised that men, after peeing, do not wipe the pussy. It was interesting and funny how instead of gently kicking intimate places, they shook their dick, splashing everything around. Mom remembered well. She always had beautiful panties, and every day was different. She wrote very carefully, beautifully promakilas. I liked how in the days of menstruation (I didn’t have it then) she tightly folded the used pad, carefully wiped her pussy with love and affection, and then put it in a new panties. Most often at this moment I masturbate. One day, my mother noticed a spot of blood on her panties and threw them into the bucket. When my mother left, I pulled them out of the bucket (nothing was in the bucket) and looked at them for a long time and smelled them. It seems that then I had the first real orgasm.

At 15 years old, my friend and I were caught in the dacha of a neighbor boy of 11–12 years old. We offered him to look at our pussies and even to touch them with hands in exchange for the fact that we are writing to him naked. The boy thought, but we said that we would not write on his face, and that we would do it by the pond, where it would be possible to take a swim afterwards. The boy agreed. In the reeds by the pond, we stripped him and tied him up. Then they themselves began to undress, I remember that we tried as if in striptease. I was also mocked by a very hairy pubis of a friend, she was already almost 17. Her hair was growing and on her thighs at the pubis and were knocked out of her ass. In the armpits were solid thickets, even around the nipples stuck several hairs. I had a neat fluffy pubis, I even then silently proud of myself and boldly exposed my charms to the bound boy. Sometimes I even spread my big lips with my hands, I don’t know where I learned this. We deceived the boy - we wrote to him only on his penis and in his face, while being forced to open his mouth and swallow urine.

Then I ran for some kind of lemonade, then we drank it with difficulty. I do not want to write for a long time, and ask the boy to let him go. But finally, I wanted to pee. I sat on the face of the boy, pressed his pussy to his lips. It was very nice. I asked the boy to open his mouth and shove his tongue into my hole. The boy shook his head. Then I clamped his nose, after a few seconds he opened his mouth to inhale, and I began to write into him. He had no choice but to swallow. And I shuddered with excitement. Then a girlfriend peed on him, and we made him jerk off. At the same time we are hard onanirovany, not hesitating, and helping each other. When I finished, some more urine flowed out of me. Since then, it happens to me sometimes.