My head would be above his cock and his would be between my legs. A couple of times, he made me feel so good, he accused me of trying to smother him w...th my butt and vagina. As good as this felt, I wanted more. The month of March brought so many things into my life that year. It was the month in which I would turn seventeen. The travel team I played with during the summer months also began practicing, so I was back on the field. The biggest thing March brought was Spring Break. All my friends. She told me that her gas cylinder got over and asked me whether she can borrow for few days. That time I was having a gas cylinder with me and I rarely cook in the house. I immediately agreed and took a chance to give the cylinder to her. She was trying to pull the cylinder and during which I quickly noticed her white melons shining like moon. I was very tempted. I said pushpa I will bring the cylinder to your house, please allow me to do” then she smiled and said ok when I went to my bed room. She felt Sandy's hand on her body, sliding down toward her pussy. Lissa spread her legs invitingly, eager to feel the girl's fingers at the center of her sex.When it happened, she was unprepared for the sudden spike in pleasure. She was used to her own fingers down there, but to feel someone else's hands, especially a woman's, at the same time as the other two most sensitive parts of her body, pushed her over the edge. She cried out as an orgasm washed over her body, then lay there panting on. Many times he did not close the door to the bathroom when he showered. The showers in our apartment were stand-alone showers with clear glass shower doors. He would get out of the shower and towel himself off all the while talking with me about whatever. He obviously didn't care about being naked in front of me. I know that we all showered together in the community showers in the locker room in the gym back in high school, but this was a bit different. Back then it was no big deal. We were.