Preso un caff? veloce, decisi di portarlo a casa mia,essendo abbastanza chiaro che entrambi morivamo dalla voglia di andare aletto e passarvi del temp.... Appena entrati in camera da letto, lui miprese fra le sue braccia e cominci? a spogliarmi. Ma se da subito erastato abbastanza chiaro che, in fondo, lui voleva solo un buco in cuiinserire il suo notevole fallo, una checca passiva da scopare a suopiacimento e quando ne aveva voglia, mi colp? una certa sua delicatezzanel togliermi i vestiti,. Unfortunately we had separate boyfriend/girlfriend and then he had to leave the school to move to another city. But he came back a year later for the summer holidays and we ended up making out at my place, mostly kissing and him playing with my boobs and nipples under the shirt as I was too scared to get naked in the presence of another person. I regret not getting naked in those days sooo much.But anyway coming back to my story. We met last year in Delhi. It was on his birthday in summer. We. A couple of hours later I appeared. When Uncle Bob stared and then whistled at me I could have cried I was so happy. It had taken me a long time to get my makeup right and now I felt it was worth it. I was wearing the blonde wig cut in a bob and an electric pink, tight fitting stretchy dress that finished halfway down my thighs. I decided to go bare legged and had painted my toenails and put on a pair of white strappy 4” heels. I had on a white thong that was only just big enough to hold my. "Good, so get your fuckin' cloth off, and get down on the floor."I took all my cloth off and put myself on the floor.I was scared and excited at the same time, I wanted too feel that thing inside of me.He took off his shirt and pants. He was realy strong and in perfect shape.He got on his knees and spread my legs wide, he started to lick my pussy and put three fingers inside. I was so wet, I couldnt wait anymore."Yeah you filthy little slut, you want it, right?!!" Oh yes... please... fuck.