When I saw again a bucket with few clothes is left there and I understood that she saw me. I was frightened that day.FantasyI was afraid to talk to he..., after two days she called me to veranda and said“Nithin I want to talk to you”I asked ‘now?’She said “Yes right now”I asked her ‘what is it about’ frightening inside.She quickly called my mother asked her to lend some sugar and she also said to my mom “Let nithin bring that to our house”.I said ‘ok’ but no choice.“Don’t be late” she said with a. I gag a little because he is so big. He moans and breathes hard. “That’s good.” He lifts me too my feet. “What would you like me to do now?” I ask wiping the spit from my face. “Bend over the desk and hold on.” I do as he says. I feel him line the head of his dick up with my pussy entrance. “Hold on baby it’s going to be a hard one. ” “O-,” before I can get the rest of the word out, he slams inside of me. “Fuck!” I yell. He waits a few seconds then starts to move. He goes in and out at a. Your breathing rapidly increases as you anticipate where the journey will end, my name escapes your red lips under your breath. A pool of cool water develops on your belly and I let it collect for a few seconds before the tip of my tongue licks it up. You start moaning ‘yes’ as the trail continues down but it suddenly stops and you feel the cold on your sweet lips and I let what is left of the ice enter your mouth while I again kiss you. My hand reaches into the glass for a second ice cube and. It was cold - 20 below on the old Fahrenheit scale - with snow piled high along the streets. I couldn't have cared less. There were three other couples, and we piled into someone's car. Five of us in the back seat. Being the youngest there, I was surely the most shy and awkward. Trying to press into that crowded space next to Sharon. We all realized what had to be done, and the girls climbed onto the guys' laps. Thank God for heavy winter clothing, I thought, as the padding concealed the.