I lost it. Almost...”“I know. I was there, remember...”“So I was...”“You were Lena, ever so desirable and exciting. I almost lost track of...the fact that you’re my Lena, best friend and person whom I’m supposed to protect, not take advantage of.”“You weren’t taking advantage, Jay.”“One of us is supposed to be watching for traps, Lena.”“Yes, I suppose.”“The way you kiss me, it’s a trap.”“Love, Jay. You and me. It’s the first time I’ve been in love and I don’t know what I’m doing.”“Not like. He was relentless, sucking and teasing me with his tongue until he was once again staring at my sweet little pussy. Without hesitation, Daddy firmly pressed his lips against my hot, pink, juicy little cunt. All I could do was lay there, my body trembling, as my hot, wet little cunt was gently kissed for the first time. Daddy stared up at my face as he pressed his soft, warm lips firmly between my legs. He kept on, giving soft, gentle kisses, as my hot little pussy gushed with delight. I started. Us din dulhandi thi jo ki holi ke agle din aati hai. Ghar pe meri mom aur main hi the iss din sb ek dusre ko rung lga tain hai tho humare mohle ke 4 ,5 uncle aaye aur unhone mom pe pehle pani dala aur fir pani main kala rung dalkar wo bhi upper dal di aur mere bhi upper daal dia wo rung jyada pakka tha jo bahut muskill se uterta hai . humare gaon main pani ki bahut kami hai jo hume bahar se lane padta hai tb ghar pe 3-4 balti pani hi tha aur nahana mom aur mere ko tha . mom ne kaha ki pani se. ?The honest truth was, that, until I startedapplying to colleges, I didn?t really care about my GPA, my minimal effortexisting only to appease my parents.? Iwasn?t even particularly social.? While Ihad a nice white complexion and lithe body, I always hid it behind comfortablysweat shirts and the such, valuing comfort over style. My academic outlook changed as astared down the huge financial burden of higher education.? The beginning of my senior year was marked byobsessive compulsive tendencies.