Connie was sitting on the front seat. She usually rode with Alice or Alice rode with her. I suppose this would be a good place to mention that my pare...ts were extremely wealthy and both Alice and I were spoiled rotten by them. They gave each of us a car when we were old enough to get driver’s licenses. The cars were both 1949 Ford coupes. Mine was black and Alice’s was white. The 283 was not a gas guzzler, which was a good thing with gas being 27 cents a gallon. Connie’s parents were also well. Kiss karte karte mene aapne hath uske booobs par lega…dhire dhire me boobs dabate dabate mene dusre hath se kapdo ke upar se hi uski chut par hath firne laj gaya tha…ab vo garam hone lag gai thi.Mene usko bed par leta kar …halke se uska top nikal diya…jase hi uska top nikala uske boobs bar se bhar nikalne ki kosis karne lage…me to jase unko chus chus kar dabane me laga reha…Ab dhere dhere mene apna lund uski jhango par ragad ne laga…or uska hath mere lund par lakar rekh diya. Uski saase or jada. He moves up and nibbles on her ear before moving to her mouth. After a few moments she turns away slightly and whispers to him. ‘Good, now same as with your fingertips, gently and change pace.’ She moves her hands down and guides him into her. He noticed her glory before. It was devoid of hair except for a small strip that was cut short. Different than the girls from school who just cut everything clean off. He thrust into her, gently at first but then harder. ‘Pay attention to everything, not. Privately, she indulged in them, though she hadn’t thought of acting upon them -- not immediately. A quiet patience had always been her way, her desires satiated and stoked by the naughty stories her mind concocted.Yet today, there was something in those handsome blue eyes of his.As he sat there with his book and his coffee, his earnest glimpses gave way to longer, lingering gazes towards her. Even as she caught him staring, he seemed less inclined to look away so quickly. She could swear that.