A deep throaty sigh escapes from her throat and Marella rolls her head side to side calling out John’s name repeatedly. John moves his head down her...body, Marella’s hands pushing and urging him in that direction as he kisses down her soft smooth stomach with delicate kisses and gentle bites. John’s right hand replaces his mouth on Marella’s left breast as he rolls and teases her nipple with his fingers wet and slippery from the saliva his mouth has left behind. John’s mouth now is at Marella’s. Sochta tha kabhi iske sath sex karne mil jaye to. Aur mera sapna ye dhire dhire sach hota laga kyuki 1 din vo mere ghar aai me sochte reh gaya ki ye mere ghar kyu aai hai aur mene dekha ke vo meri maa se baat karne aai hai meri maa se uski acchi ban gayi thi so fir meri bhi uske sath baat chit shuru ho gayi aur hum mazak masti bhi karne lage uske family me vo aur uske dad hi the uski maa ki death ho gai thi to vo ghar rehkar ghar hi sambhal ti thi and dad job par the so reema aur meri. " Cindy looked at me and shook her head. "Of course; let's protect poor little innocent Karla, because in your eyes, she could do no wrong!" All of a sudden, Karla was out the door, headed for the guest house. Krystal was about to walk after her, but I stopped her. "Let me talk to her", I said, walking out the door, following Karla. As I left, I heard Cindy shout, "Yea, you go after her. Don't worry about me." I didn't. * When I got to the guest house, I opened the door, where Karla was crying. During this time, I have been with, and experienced, too many sexual experiences to count. But this story isn’t about me. It is about later in my life. My partner, my best friend, my lover, and the greatest sexual equal I have ever known; Cricket. We met many years ago at the skating rink, when we were in Junior High. Our paths crossed a few times through the years, but we really didn’t reconnect till four years ago. I had gone through yet, another divorce. Cricket was going through a very.