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Karen stalked into her room and flipped the light on. Damn her sister anyway! She was old enough! She was, whatever Anne or Brad might think. She had been old enough for the guys to keep staring at her all last year at school. She was old enough for Roger Moore, the boy who worked on their estate, to watch her when she went out to the swimming pool. He watched her just as intensely as he watched Anne.
The compact little blonde stood in front of her mirror. She sure had big enough tits. Karen took a deep breath and sucked in her tummy, watching the way her breasts lunged against the thin blouse. Not old enough! She wore a larger bra size than her older sister. Shit, she wore as large a bra as any girl in school, except maybe for some of the fat girls. She wore a big bra and still had a tiny waist.
She had nice legs, too. They might not show inside her jeans, but she had a hell of a pair of legs. The maid smiled the other day and commented on those thighs. Nina said that she had the sweetest thighs she’d ever seen. Karen knew that she was old enough in between those thighs, too. She’d had hair down there since she was twelve. Now, her cunt hair had grown thick and silky. Her pussy was certainly capable of having some boy shove his cock into it. Yes, she was old enough to have gone with her brother and sister tonight.
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Note: This story is the same as catalog number HP-6103 in the original publications (a duplicate).