When I hold his hand electricity flows in me and I tingle all over.When I kiss and touch him more happens hehehehe.As I held his hand and talked I fou...d myself saying " do you know what I love most about you honey"?.He said no what.I said I love your patience when you eat my vagina.This made him blush a little.Sorry I said but got more excited when I started imagine how would be have him there on that chair.I had to go to bathroom cause got so excited I could have done a when harry met sally. After a few tutorials and suggestions, she made her decision; a gadget that was highly regarded by the young hostess. She couldn't wait to get home and try it on...er, in. She didn't want to dive in like a horny virgin on prom night, so she took her time. Reading from Lush Stories and watching snippets of a few provocative pupil-pleasers adequately served its purpose. By now, she was as soft and wet as a broken egg, and just as slippery. Now, she could go christen her gadget. Nine settings, at. I asked my friend to go in to our room and handed over the pack. When my friend went inside I whispered to my brother to pretend as if he was going out and would return home after one or two hours as I wanted to surprise him. I also told him to hide himself somewhere, where the bed in our room is clearly visible and warned him not to come out what ever happened.Then I went in to my bed room and was chatting with sameena. Sanju came to inform that he was going out. I told Sameena that I would. THE MAN OF HER DREAMSPunctuation is important:It starts and stops the eyes and tongue,But some poems need none;Maybe this is one.Her doe eyes,Her Bambi face,Fawning up at me,From where she's stationed,On her knees,Mouth wide open,Tongue curled to captureThe rain to come,She is too youngTo be afraid of anyoneBut the man of her dreams.When her period shall end her reverie,She shall taste the saltySemen unfurling against her teethAnd lips, sipping every drop of it,The wriggling spermThat should be.