I ran my tongue down from her clit through the syrupy wetness in her slit, and back up, stopping on that hot button to do exactly what I had been doin... with my finger just moments before: I kept my tongue stationary, positioned on top of her clitoral hood, and pressed down, lightly at first, then harder, until the intensity of the sensation made her cry out, " OMG! OMG! OH FUCK! YYYYYEEEESSSS! FUCK ME" Her voice echoed through the garden, and she barely recognized it as coming from her own. Brije was getting pain, pleasure and desperate want to scream, but he was scared of being caught. Within minutes, he came but was unable to move away and so he ejaculated in Dipti’s hand. The instant Brije’s dick became soft, he pulled up his pants and ran for the door.“Doesn’t feel like pee. Smells different, not stinky like pee. Tastes… good, like raw egg white. I want more.” She said to herself. “But first, I want to see it.” She pledged and walked out to celebrate her birthday.On her 20th. Maine usko turant msg kar ke kaha ke ab raha nai jata, chodna hai ab tumhe. To boli ke ab use bhi chodna hai. Fir usne turant blouse pehena aur bahar aake apne bete ki padhai ki batein karne lagi mere se. Fir apne bete ko bahar jake khelne ko kaha, aur mujhe uski padhai ke aage ke plans banane ke bahane rukne ko kaha. Wo fir ladke ko darwaje tak chhodne gayi aur uske bahar nikalte hi door piche se lock kar diya. Main bhi khada ho gaya tha, turant uske piche se jake use kamar se pakad liya. Fir. Besides her Betty Davis "Come fuck me eyes" she possessed a set of 36 D cups for tits, & she always had a landing patch over her pussy (until recently, now she keeps it completely shaved at all times). For the purposes of this story, we will call her Kate (or Kat for short).After a week of dating, we had sex, we were each other's firsts,...& I thought that would be special. I was wrong,...very wrong.A few months after we first had sex her best friend approached me during gym class and told me.