Her long, dark hair went about halfway down her back, also providing a bit of a curtain around her face that invited curiosity, although you'd want to...look at it anyways. Her eyes were a deep blue, an innocent look in them that did nothing to betray her bitchy nature. Her lips were full and pouty and overall her face was easily comparable to any of the famous supermodels.Her body was where you'd really scored, though.Massive, F-cup tits that somehow stayed perky and jiggled just the right. She just completed her higher secondary at that time. When I saw her first time itself feelings started to arouse for me. We all live in the same area. So it’s easy for me to talk sometime with her.When days passed we became close friends. Also she helps me to kill the shy in me. Describing her structure she is 32-28-34 and height of 5 ft 3 inches. Her breasts are handy. Actually it was in the growing stage. I go to her home whenever I get free time and talk a lot of things. I see her cleavage. She was rewarded with a smack across her face."Be quiet! Sluts do not speak!" Sabrina sniffles and keeps quiet as best she could, the man went to town on her, feeling every inch of her thick, chubby body. "Well have to get you to loose a few pounds before you can become the slut you were born to be..."Sabrina kept silent, trying hard not to cry as she was molested. After what seemed like hours, the man had grown tired of the foreplay and was moving on to the bigger stuff. Sabrina felt something. His intension were clear but I thought “What the hell…he is my friend’s brother and just like a brother to me”. Then he asked “have u ever been kissed or touched by a boy??” at this I moved my head in YES. By that time I realized that some how he had moved very much closer to me and his left thigh rested on my right thigh and his hands were exploring my inner thighs under my skirt. He moved is body over mine and made me lie under here and put his lips on mine. I was resisting till now by.