Although she was never secretive about herpassword, she always closed down or minimised thescreen whenever I was nearby, because she said thesites she...went into � normally fan-sites for various TVprogrammes � embarrassed her. Sometimes she downloadeddocuments from these sites. Perhaps there was something there. No. Nothing remotelyincriminating or pornographic. I checked her e-mails.Nothing. Then I went into her inter-net home page andclicked on favourites. There it was! A list of sites,many of. I drew her legs apart, sensing that her sudden shock of the situation in which she finds herself is leaving her confused and unsure, not ready to mount a proper resistance. Then I'm moving between her parted legs, penis standing proud and hand reaching to spread her lips. Lisa looks down in shock to where I'm kneeling, wondering where her panties had gone, and then seeing in shock my cock, that I'm planning to bury inside her. " No," she gasps, " you can't. I don't want this. Please stop now.". “No.” I put my hand behind her head and lightly squeezed the back of her neck, massaging it gently. “Mira, Look.” Maria glanced down at my exposed manhood and then closed her eyes. I took her hands and placed them high on top of my thighs, my hands on top of hers. She looked at me and didn’t say anything. I moved her hands to my cock and put one of her hands around the shaft of my swollen cock and squeezed it. “Es beeeg,” Maria remarked, using a little English. “Es no mi culpa., I told her. I couldn’t believe it for a sec I was soo happy immediately shared my number and she gave a missed call i got it and saved her name as Rachel right in front of her. She asked “what you are saving my name like that nothing to add after” to which i smiled and told “That is it and winked”, I just don’t know how I got the courage but I did it. She smiled and we parted our respective ways.By the time I reached college, I already received a message from her asking why I winked at her, I got soo.