.”“It won't.” She scooted into me a bit and reached a hand around to grab my ass. I leaned forward and pushed, my cock meeting some resistance i...itially and then penetrating inside. “Mmmmm,” she hummed, “yessss, put it in.” So I gave her half of it, in and out with sawing motions to get her used to the feeling. She pulled me down and arched her hips up, her pussy encasing pretty much my whole dick. I decided to give her as much as she wanted, collapsing more fully onto her, surprised that I was. All in all it seemed pretty harmless. There was however one story that Kara did share that began very innocently, but proved to be quite interesting. On Saturday night after the girls returned from a night of partying, Kara and a few of the other girls decided to stay up and play the drinking game ‘I Never.’ The rules of this game are quite simple: One person begins by making a statement: ‘I’ve never …’. This statement can be something that they have done or that they haven’t done. If you can. Then she was whispering to me in her own language, how I wished I understood.I moved my lips towards her, she came to meet them, the kiss was deep and lingering, her large lips were a delight to feel. I pushed my tongue between her lips. She opened to meet me, her tongue exploring mine.She flinched slightly when my hand went to her shoulder. I had for a moment forgotten her injuries. Instead, I moved my hand to her waist and pulled her to me, I felt her push her body at me in response.Then her. Unhoun nay kaha kay agar aap ko taqleef na ho to hum aaj yahaan ruk saktay hain main nay kaha kyuoon naheen wo dono khush ho gayeen main nay un say kaha kay aap fresh ho jayain main dinner ka intezaam karta hoon main car laker market challa gaya aur i ghantay kay baad chicken or naan laker wapis aa gaya. Main nay dekha doono sofay per baithee howee hain aur qayamat lag rahi hain doono naha kar ayee hain aur unhoun nay niyat halka libas pehna hoowa hay doono kay mamay unkay khulay galay say.