Roja blushed, her face turning red from his deep stare.Roja: Can’t sleep, silly?Shahid: No, I keep trying. How come you are up?Roja: Well, for one, ...ou’ve been staring at me for the past 10-15 minutes, and I noticed your hand roaming here and there.Shahid: Oh, I am sorry, I didn’t mean to be inappropriate. I just couldn’t help but see how beautiful you look.Roja (blushing): Oh, stop! You’re embarrassing me.Shahid: No, I mean it. I guess I’ve never noticed before. But you look beautiful, and. "Okay, you keep rubbing your clit like that. I am going to show you another way to get your pussy ready." You say as your hand leaves mine and then I feel your finger pressed against my pussy. Slowly, you gently slide one into me. I gasp audibly as my pussy is being penetrated for the first time. You keep sliding your finger into me, being careful to go slow so that it doesn't hurt me. Once you finger is all the way in, you draw it back out before inserting it back in again. Soon you are slowly. This is a true story of sex with my neighbour when I was 18 so let me tell u something about my heroine her name is Sheela (name changed) her stats are 36 28 38 she is a beauty to die for males around the colony secretly stare her beauty and dream of fucking her This story is a little long as I would like to narrate the incidents that led to Sheela’s fucking.Incident 1: as we are neighbours we often see each other and talk but I never had any bad intentions against her she used to call me Ayan. It was just a game. The way I teased him about the girls he saw in town. It was fun, just a game… and me wearing this silly skirt…IT WAS ONLY SUPPOSED TO BE A GAME!I stood in front of my full-length mirror looking at the results of my silliness and my son’s erotic fascination. The front of my skirt was wet from my son’s cum. Underneath was a sticky mess, some on the underside of my skirt, and long streaks of his cum on my garter belt, thighs, and stockings. At the area where he had been in some.