" "What's new? Are you a virgin?" he mocked. "No, its just... being seen so luridly-" "So," he said plainly his brow arching incredulously. "Do it....Or are you ashamed?" "No, no." She stuttered. She always made sure she quickly jumped under the covers and the lights were off with lovers. She was ashamed of what she looked like to men, the years of taunts and teasing had made her self-conscious. And now this man wanted her to display herself, show her imperfect pussy in the spotlight of his. Nahi sab samjhti hun to maine kaha ki agar sab samjhti ho to batao jab ye story padti ho to kaisa lagta hai wo boli acha lagta hai maine kaha bas acha or kuch nahi wo boli nahi or kuch nahi tab maine kaha ki real me mahsus karma pasand karogi tab boli ke nahi mujhe darr lagta hai maine kaha ki agar darogi to kabhi is ke maje nahi le paogi or phir main tumhare sath hun kuch galat nahi hone dunga tab wo boli thik hai par kaise karma hai ye sab maine pucha ye batao tumharo mom kab tak aayengi wo. For a moment.When I turned back, the girl’s hand was way up the other’s leg. Up the other’s thigh. Both thighs were exposed. I could see one leg clearly, the other, only the inner thigh. The girl turned herself sideways more so the other girl could get better access, I guess. But I got better access, too. I saw a flash of her panties, her crotch! There were little colored dots, maybe flowers or hearts on them. They burned into my brain, those panties. The first girl’s hand was sliding up and. Deep and soft she moves in rhyme, she does not stop till she feels there bodies shake and there moans soften...they hold each other ... he whispers..." mmm babe"...she smiles and looks softly at him all she can do is nod her head and catch her breath ... she falls into his arms and rest her head on his shoulder ... holding him to her...She looks at him and ask... "hungry"?He kisses her hard ... she giggles and grabs his jumper pulling it over her head.She tells him to sit and enjoy the fire and.