Ab wo sirf apni bra aur panty me thi. Uske boobs bra se nikale jaa rahe the.Mai to josh me uski bra ko kheech ke khol diyaa aur mast boobs choosne lag...a.Aur ek haath uski choot pe rakh diyaa aur dheere dheere use sehlaa rahaa tha, ab wo aur bhi zyadaa mast hogayi thi. Aur chaddi ke upar se mera lund ko sehlaa rahi thi.Bas ab mujhse bhi raha na jaa raha tha, maine bhi use niche bithaya aur apna lund uske munh ke saamne rakh diya, usne lund dekhte hi apne munh me le liya aur masti se choosne. Interesting for me to look back at now nearly 15 years later and see the ways things have changed and grown and how much more open and relaxed we all are about everything. So I hope you enjoy reading my past, and please remember....I was a very young & inexperienced girl when I wrote this. :) ******* -------------------------------------------------------------------------On My Knees For You(written May 20, 1998)As I took a deep breath and your hands lifted my top from my breasts, I saw me. “Your conflict it between you and your dad,” I replied. “You know what could happen if he finds out. But if you want to visit, I’m OK with it. But make sure you call first, and remember, if I were to get serious with someone it would change things.”“I know. Or if I get serious with someone.”“I should probably get my shower and dress if I have to drop you at Lily’s on my way to Tasha’s.”“I’ll hang out with Liz unless you want to invite me!”I laughed and we got up. She went to Liz’s room, and I. As Brett sank his hard shaft into her warm, dripping pussy he too felt the warmth of love envelope him again. He began to thrust in and out of her, becoming lost in the feeling. For a while, Brett knew nothing but the warmth until he felt himself convulse and pump his seed into her pussy, which gushed her own warm fluid. In that moment, it seemed that more than fluid had been exchanged, as if his very being had been poured into her, and vice-versa. With his last conscious thought, he was left.