He held on to my shoulders and started kissing me. His smooch did not stop. His cock started pushing deeper. It was warm. He caressed my ass and squee...ed my hips while he stroked. His hands now held my knees and bent them while his cock went deep. I could feel some wet fluid on the bed sheet. Who cares?He fucked me in pure passion. I hugged him and made him my lover. My Rajesh. My cousin sister’s husband is my passionate lover. He screwed me and made me into a woman that morning.When we got up,. . tucked her in the bed and came out to attend to my work... At lunch time I went to see her... she was sleeping... I was about to step out and close the door when I heard her calling "mamma"... I was losing my control... I turned back and said "yes dear"... her arms were stretched out to hug me... I ran and took her in my arms... I sat on the bed leaning to the back rest... held her in my arms... we were looking into each other's eyes... By then I had realised she had no fever... I said "your. I was in rapture. I found myself floating on anemotional sea of happiness, of elation. Of joy. Suddenly, there wasnothing else in my world that mattered. COCK! CUM!I lost my virginity in my junior year of high-school to Barb Ohler, whoI'd known since elementary school. She was a bigger girl, with bigtits, and a big laugh. She ended up directing the action, leading meinto everything. She instigated the making out, she took my hands andplaced them on her breasts, she locked the door and. I mean, you sat there wearing it without a word ofprotest." Sandra?" I said desperately, turning to my girlfriend."It's your dress," she shrugged. "It makes no sense to leave it here." In fact," Lauren said, taking it out of the bag again, "since we knowit fits, we don't need these anymore, do we?"Pulling out scissors from a drawer, she cut off the tags, then gave meback the dress that she had irrevocably confirmed into my ownership."You know," Sandra said as we were walking to my car, "you.