How Play-time Began

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When I was really young, before my brother stuck his penis inside of me, we started what we call now as “playtime.” I can only vaguely remember because it was so long ago. But, he would tell Mom that he would watch me; and, then we’d go to the playroom. He would take my diaper off (and, then, my panties when I got old enough). Next, he would lick my slit. It always felt good and tickled! Then, he’d take his larger fingers and open my bare, pink slit so he could place one of my plastic doll’s feet inside of me. He’d twirl her delicately arched foot inside my little opening and he would pinch my nipples. I always loved playtime. Sometimes, he’d even sleep with me and we would play all night long while our parents were sleeping; the next day they always wondered why we were so tired. Even though I never told them what we were doing, my dad would always say, “Oh, they were just up all night playing.” Boy, that would make my brother and me laugh! And, of course, when he knew I was ready, he snuck inside my room and gave me something better than a doll to put in my cuntie: his cock!

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