His lips tickle your ear lobe, making you flush from the attempt of keeping giggles at bay. Releasing your hand he traces a line from your jaw, down b...tween your ample breasts, to your naval. Your skin prickles as his fingers touch your body through the cotton of your nightie.Closing your eyes you let him venture over every curve, every indent, every scar, wrinkle and lump of your body. Knowing that this could be the last time you will experience this kind of loving from a man.As his hand. We used to go college together, play together and spend a lot of time together at my home. She is from a poor family and therefore she used to spend a lot of time at my place.One day Pooja told me she had a stomach ache and couldn’t go to college. I went alone to college. At lunch, I called her but she didn’t pick up the call. After numerous calls, I decided to return home. Our house has two keys- one remains with dad and the second with me. When I reached the house, I saw a Toyota parked. There I called my friend who was like a sex guru of our batch, who had fucked at least a dozen girls until his collage life and informed him of my sex… got blessings from him and brought medicines and condoms, had a smoke and again caught an auto to my gf`s home.I went in home found that my gf was not seen anywhere, asked her sis where she is? She said she is having bath. I sat in a hall for few min and went into bedroom of my gf. Her sis came following me, and sat beside me, thanked me for. Tears filled her eyes, and she quaked much like she had the other night, but she made no sound, nor did she move other than for her trembling. We stayed like that for a moment, but finally, she moved her hands down to the hem of the sweatshirt she wore. She pulled up. The shirt came off, exposing her breasts. They were large and sagged a bit beneath their weight. Each had a pink, silver dollar-sized areola with a gumdrop nipple.They swung back and forth slightly from the momentum of the removal.