I dont have to much of a memory of my biological parents, I was very young when I met my Stephen Collins Foster syndicate. I was fortunate to get a good house, that made me finger loved and wanted.

When I turned 4, mama sat me down, and told me I needed to start learning how to care for myself alittle better. That Id be starting school side by side yr, I wouldnt always have the help around me. She said her and daddy would be showing me different things, some I might care and there might be some I dont. But it was all a voice of growing up and becomming alittle more independent.

When Daddy came base fom piece of work, I told him what mommy had told me, I was excited to pop out learning all this new stuff, dada sat me down and started to talk. He said some of the matter that they were going to show me was for previous kids, but he felt I was really suppurate for my age, and he thinks I can care it. He told me I needed to be a big fille from now on and if I felt there was something I couldnt do, I needed to tell them. But if I commit to it then I needed to follow through, like a grown up does. Of couse, I wanted to be a big little girl, I told Daddy id do anything he wanted me too. He smiled, kissed my os frontale, said we would commence tonight.
After dinner, we all watched a movie together. Me and daddy laying on the couch together and mommy sitting in the chair. I started getting tired, daddy asked me if was cook to turn a big girl. I jumped off the couch and said yes ! He told me to run my bathwater, get in the tub and they would be there in a few.
momma was the first to hail in, she asked me if I washed yet. I told her I got every spot cleaned ! She said that was great, but her and daddy needed to mark, just to make sure. I sttod up in the tub, waiting for her to look me over. She laughed and said I needed to get out and lean over the tub. I hopped out, and leaned over, putting my hands on the edge of the tub. daddy came in when i was leaned over, I was never embarrased to show my physical structure to daddy, he always told me I had a beautiful consistency and someday he will be proud to be my low. I never knew what he meant by that, and I never asked.

dada told me I needed to spread my animal foot farther apart, I felt mommys delicate hands rubbing my posterior cheek, after a few minutes she told me I got the outside really clear, she was proud of me. She said now daddy pauperism to check to see if got the inside just as clean. Daddy told me to tilt all the way down and put my rear in the air, I felt pappa approximate custody spread my buttocks apart to see my bum hole. He told me hes going to put his finger's breadth oon my hole, to cause sure its clean, and that I needed to stay still for him. I could feel his fingerbreadth rubbing something wet and warm on my hole, I heard mama whispering to daddy, saying that she dosent think im old enough yet, that he might damage it. I was getting ready to state her I was a big young woman now, but daddy spoke up before I did. He told her we will both feature to work on getting it stretched out and she will be amercement.

pappa then told me to rest really still, that he was going to put a `` cleaner '' inside my bottom. I felt something pushing against my hole, I tried to stay still, but it started to hurt. They tried several times before daddy telling me to go lay in bed, and he '' d be there in a minute.

When mamma and daddy came in my room, I was already laying in my bed, on my bay window, with my legs spread open. mammy told me how proud she was of me and this shows that Im growing up. Mommy pulled my butt nerve apart so pop could touch my bum muddle. He put some more warm and wet stuff and nonsense on it, moved his finger on my cakehole, as he told me how beautiful it was. It felt really skilful when daddy was doing that, I shut my eyes. I think I might of fell asleep for a few instant, I woke to something pushing on my trap. I told him to turn back, that it hurt. Mommy came and sit beside me, rubbing my dorsum, she told me daddy needed to get inside of me to make sure I was white. That this is how quondam girls make sure their scavenge. I said okay, laid still, but every time he put pressure on it, I started squirming. Daddy stopped and told me to sprain over, I could tell by his phonation, he was getting frustrated with me.

I turned over on my back, mom pushed me to the side and laid beside me. she put her arm under my bay window and the former on my leg. she told me she was going to hold my leg up for daddy. I liked it when mamma cuddled me, i felt so safe.

I felt pappa poking again, I tensed up my backside, he told mum to make me relax or it going to smart unsound. I started crying, I kept saying `` its going to hurt ''. Mommy held me mean and told me I needed to agitate down like I did when I went poo poo. I was sobbing, but told her Id try. I pushed down really laborious, then I felt daddy put something inside of me. I started screaming, telling him to take it out, mommy squeezed me soaked. Toldme I needed to simmer down down, to await a few minutes and it wont hurt. Then I felt a finger touch my coochie, I told daddy I cleaned it really well and he didnt need to look there. Daddy must of been more calm, his voice was softer than early, he told me he still needed to check. I felt the wet and ardent stuff again, his fingerbreadth was working slowly toward my coochie cakehole, moving it around the possibility. Then he moved it up alittle and I jumed. He chuckled and said my button was just like mummy, and he was going to make us both very felicitous.

He started moving my `` push button '' it felt really good. I told mommy I felt tingly down there, she laughed and said `` yes baby, thats how daddy makes me find too ''. Now I needed to shut my eyes and relax, daddy started moving my push faster and the tingles got firm. I could feel something in my arse pushing further in, but the `` button '' made it feel better. I told mommy that something was happening down there, she told me `` i know baby, lay still and let daddy make you feel good ''. I started breathing heavier, I was getting frightened. I told mama something is awry, she assured me that daddy knew wha he was doing, just to relax. I wasnt sure what happened, but I felt the wetness on my coochie. OH NO ! i peed on pa, I started crying telling him I was sorry I peed on him. They both started laughing and told me I didnt pee, they will explicate that section later.
I had to remain in that location until daddy finished with my bottom. He got the `` cleaner '' in my bottom, told me to log Z's with it inside of me tonight and mum would be in to need it out in the dawn. They tucked me in bed and I was fast numb .