Her mind was racing, and she wanted him to be inside her. She knew of the risk, it being only a couple days after her period, but she wanted. She spre...d her legs and pulled his head up. As he crawled up her body she grabbed his dick and held it steady. He felt the heat of her pussy on the head of his dick, knowing what she wanted. He wanted it too, just as much as her. Though he did not fully understand the risk at hand. After a brief, yet long, moment of pause he felt his dick push against her. He was standing behind me as I bent down, my little dress riding high on my bared buttocks, fully exposed to his view.He murmured something Portuguese and took his cock out as he said it. Clearly as a sixteen year-old girl, the sight of this coffee colored monster pointing at my vagina was a mixture of shock and awe, but instinctively knowing what it was for, made me stop what I was trying to do, turn and take hold of the concrete flower pot, and hold on tight, as he penetrated me.There were. I voice a tentative objection. You brush itaside. What is the worst thing that can happen, you ask rhetorically.And, as if the decision is made, you take a long pair of gloves from yourbag which is on the floor beside you and start to draw them on, smoothingthe leather over your fingers and wrists. These must be a new purchase; Ihave not seen them before and I compliment you on them. They reach overyour elbow, and I realise why you have chosen to wear a sleeveless dress.You get up and walk. Maine uske choocho ko upar se hi choosna shuru kar diya….aur tabhi maine apna ek haath uski jeans me ghusane laga jis karan wo bahot hi jyada garam ho rahi thi….. Uski jeans kafi tight fitting ki thi is karan mujhe thodi mehnat karni padi par aakhir main apni manjil tak pahoch hi gaya… wow she had a clean shaved pussy….. And when i went a bit further……. Maine paya ki wo buri tarha se gili thi….. Ab tak wo apni bra utar chuki thi aur main buri tarha se uske chuche choos raha tha…. Phir achanak.