‘You won’t need it where you’re going,’ he added. ‘Are you going to kill me before or after I have the baby?’ Ashira asked. ‘I wasn’t ...oing to …’ he stopped, catching himself before he revealed something he shouldn’t. ‘After,’ he told her. ‘I want the baby.’ ‘If I don’t eat, the baby will die,’ Ashira told him matter of factly. ‘Everything I eat and drink goes to the baby. Everything I breathe goes to the baby,’ she said. He looked at her as if he didn’t believe her, then stood up, walked over. It may be a surprise, but until a few minutes before, I had been a virgin. I was 26 years old and had been in the Navy for four years. You see, I am a devout Christian, and I believe that sex was a part of marriage. I was saving myself for my fiancée Evelyn, who I was to marry in about six months. She too was a virgin. We met at the church I went to, about a year before.I knew that losing my virginity was not my fault. I don't know if you could call it rape, but it was close. I decided that I. He's probably an altar boy. He knelt, suitably religiously, in front of me, and got to within aboutsix inches of the glistening prize. I WAS glistening as well. He reached gently behind me, caressing my stocking tops and holding mybum. I shivered. "Do you want a little LCKI?" I asked, almost collapsing against thewall, which itself was unstably lined with shoe boxes. "Oh god yes please" he moaned "Not my clitty, though. Be careful. If you lick my clit I will have tofuck you right now, in here". Weeeee…. uuuuuuu…cccccccccccc…..hhhhmmmmmmmmm awaje nikalne lagi Jiju ne or speed badhai or me jor jor se…ohhhh …..fuckkkk…me hard darling….aaahhh jiju my darling……aise hi chodte raho mujhe…aahhhh……mmmmhmhm……ohhhhh ab jiju ruk gaye aur mujhe doggy style me hone ko kaha mai ot table ke pas khadi hokar table ke upar jhuk gayee…jiju ne apna lund peeche se lagaya to mujhe alag hi ahsas hua…..mai uttejit ho gayeee….ab jiju khade hokar peeche se mere kamar ko pakad kar jor jor se dhakke lagane.