It was the perfect size, but nice and round. The kind you would expect on a black girl, but she was not. Yet of all her features I probably loved he... eyes and lips the most. She had deep blue eyes that could melt me and her pouty, full lips I'm sure drove more than just a couple guys crazy. She was hot, and I had wanted to fuck her ever since like 7th grade when those huge tits had begun to form. To understand a little more about how my first time came about, I should probably give you. Secretly she loved how rough he was with her. Had she ended up fulfilling the life laid out for her she'd have been treated delicately but she didn't want that. Killen was not gentle with her at all. he seemed to try and be sure to remind her that he was not of the considerate type. She bounced on him as he moved within her sliding her wet body up and down the slick shower wall. "Look in to my eyes and tell me that you are mine Luna."She tried to refuse to look at him but her body betrayed her. Let me describe Ashwini to you all. She was a heartthrob of many of my friends in my village. Every guy would have masturbated thinking about her. I thanked God that she was my wife and I was going to fuck her for the rest of my life. My in-laws arranged for our first night at their house. I was in excitement as my desires for Ashwini were about to fulfill today.The room was fully decorated and in she came, wearing a nice traditional saree. She came and stood next to me and I was awestruck by. He’d stop by to see if I needed water. I said when I did, I’d call him. Then he’d stop to ask how I was, or to say hello. He told me his daughter was going to have a sweet-sixteen party and he wanted me to come. So by that, I knew he was married, but why would he want me to know his family? But I became intrigued, then aroused.I started thinking about him, waiting for him to show up. One day when he did I asked if he ever took breaks, or did he have to continually check in. He said he could.