Ti dusri aajibai tichya gai janyachya tayait hoti. Baher tanga pan aala hota. Jatana aajine tila kahi paise ani chandi dili. Tila naval vatle pan aaty... khup kaam karte he aata tila patle hote. Ti nighun geli.Saman takun dhavatach mi aatya kade nighalo. Mi tya jagi pochlo. Aatya disat navti. Mi kumpana jawal barach vel vat pahili pan ti disli nahi. Mi ghabarlo. Mag himat karun dar ughadun ranat shirlo. Ran jasta dat navta surya prakash changla yet hota. Aaytya kuthe disat navti. Mi khup chalalo. "Do I have to say it?" Miranda asked."If you want me to know what you're talking about, that might be helpful," Alice smiled."You were having sex on that very couch with a boy half your age," Miranda blurted out, having to almost force the words out of her mouth."A boy half my age?" Alice asked, as if she didn't know what her sister was talking about."Dark hair, very nice body, large tattoo of an panther on his arm," Miranda went on, "I'm sure you must remember him." Oh, you're talking about. So we used to text day and night even in classes. Our different religious backgrounds never ever came in between us.So finally the day of the first kiss came. It was in a park we had visited many times before. But that day both of us were horny, the raging teenage hormones you know. It was about 4 months left for our exams, the biggest exams in your life. She came up to me one day and said these words. I still remember.“Sarfaraz, I know you love me more than anything and I too do that. But we. She exhaled on the engorged nub, the shiver intensified and Victoria spread her legs a bit wider. She took her time by lowering her body even further and licked the wetness from her lover’s thighs.Victoria’s fingernails were cutting in her flesh. She used her strong hands on the smaller woman’s hips to steady her. The grip on her shoulders intensified when her tongue for the first time swept the length of her lover’s sex and suddenly buried itself in the soft folds as deeply as possible.Though.