“God, Andy,” Heather commented, interrupting my train of thought. “The things you do to me. I haven’t enjoyed sex so much since ... since...�... She laughed. “Since the last time you did me six years ago. Why do you drive me so crazy?”“No crazier than you drive me,” I replied. “Best I can guess it is because we fit together so well. We’re made for each other.”“Yes, I fear you are right,” Heather said. “You up for a second round, lover? I’m not done with you by a damned, long sight.”“Let me play. Meri pheli stori me mne lhika tha ki kiss trha riya or uske ser ram ne kuhb sex kiya.riya jab 12th class me thi thabi uske pita ne uske liye tution teacher rhka tha or ram or riya ek dusre ke karib ajtye hai.ab agye riya or uske ser ka yha khel lagbg 3 sal thk chlta rha phir ek din achnk riya ke pita mukehs lal ka road accident me dheant ho jata hai. Tab riya ki umer 18 ki thi uha collage me thi saal ber bad hi riya ki saadi uske pita ke mitre ke bety se tey ho jati hai or saadi ke bad riya. You can tell me off... say anything you like." I know. And that's why I could call you and come over--I won't have to be embarrassed after." After what?" I asked."Can I sit next to you when I say this?" Sure. You'll be safe, that's for sure. You can run faster than I... if you hadn't noted." Um... I don't know how to say this," she said, looking away."Spit it out, girl. Even if I could run, I couldn't go far with no pants!" God, I'm so embarrassed!" Bobbie, as colorful as your graffiti is, I. Dinner went by quickly and the adults sat in the living room and they showed me pictures and I drank some hot chocolate and we mad smores in the fire. Around 9pm everyone got up and they hugged me and I got to squeeze all the big breasted women before they all turned in for the night. we got back to our room upstairs at the end next to the 2nd bathroom and my dick was hard as a rock. Margie stood in front of her mirror and I sat on her bed and took off my cloths. Margie bedroom was like she.