I don't know anything..." he stumbled turning a bit red from embarrassment.I smiled disarmingly. "I don't either. There's no one I'd rather learn with... Let's teach each other."He smiled. "What do we do?" I think we have to get undressed," I said smiling."I know that part." Then do it. I want to see you," I said hungrily.He stood still for several moments and I wondered if he would. He pulled his shirt off over his head and tossed it aside. His hands went to his waistband. He hesitated, looking. We both sat quietly for a second and then he leaned in to kiss me. My body immediately responded with my lips kissing him back. Our lips locked and I began to taste his tongue. He put his hand on the back of my head and gently tugged my hair and the hand on my thigh crept between my legs closer to my cunt. Our kisses were making me wet. My hand instinctively began to rub his dick outside of his pants. His cock was hard and I could tell he wasn’t small. That cued him to stick his hand down my. I wondered about the match and later learned that they were the product of a high school romance. You’ve seen it before as I have, where real young people get married and one of them just seem to blossom well past the other in either looks or achievements, or both. In this case, he had turned to mediocrity and she had turned to beauty. All the guys were just like me, ogling her and discussing her in private but keeping our hard-on to ourselves in order not to offend him. After all, it was a. .Maine wahi baithe2 apna face dhoya or bathroom se bahar ane laga tabi wo bola sir kaha chal diye abi kaam baki hai maine kaha konsa kaam usne kaha mera lund kon saaf krega maine kaha thik hai wo firse bola paani se nahi apne muh se chus kr saaf krna maine kaha aisa nhi krunga..Usne firse mujhe blackmail krna shuru kr diya..Majbooran! Main uske lund ko muh se chus kr saaf krna laga or mujhe ulti ho gyi wo bola ab ap paani se saaf kr skte ho fir maine uska lund paani se dhoya or wo bathroom se.