Usne sharmate huwe kaha mujhe pata tha agar hum akele me kahi mile to aap mujhse wo sab kiye bagair rahene wale nahi…Maine haste huwe kaha I love yo... jaaaaaaan… or uske puppi leli.. fir maine usse utha kar bed per legaya….Or hum dono bed par aagaye maine use bed par sula diya or uske uppar aagaya or fir usske hoton par continuous kiss karne laga.. fir dhere dhere mai uske pyare pyare doodh dabane laga.. maine usse kaha Saara apna t-shirt utarona…? She said: Aap hi utar lo…Maine fat se t-shirt. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here and now, as the author of this story, that every single character is at least 16 years old. Any reference to an age younger than 16 is a lie, stated by the character or narrator of the story in an attempt to shock the reader. But do not believe them. It is not true. They are really 16 years old or older. Believe me. I know. I wrote the story.My name is Alice. I'm the. Shewalked straight to my house and walked in the front door, without eventhe customary knock. Man, I hope she wasn't mad at me. I heard mydoor open ever so slowly. No words. Then I felt a soft hand on myshoulder, and a set of soft sweet lips on my neck. Then she sat nextto me on my bed, looking out the window. Nothing was said for sometime, and then very softly "I love you". "Whatever you decide, I willsupport you. I know what went down today, the entire cheerleadingsquad does. You. Samantha switched from rubbing my dick with her hands, to squeezing her thighs around it. Wow, did that feel good! I had to turn my head and bite down on the blanket covering the bean bag to keep from calling out.To think that I had been worried about Samantha giving us away by making too much noise. Every time the pressure on my cock from the girl's thighs was lessened, I could feel blood rushing to my dick. Pretty soon, I was nearing full and total hardness. I could feel the head of my dick.