Pam had taken first prize in the judging the past three years,with the delicious variety of apples that we harvested from dwarf trees in our back yard...She had spent the morning preparing the pie crust and mixing all the ingredients that composed her award winning dessert.We left the house a little after eleven thirty and arrived at twelve fifteen. I'm going to drop my pie off at the judging booth said Pam,ok I'll meet you at the entrance to the concert pavilion in fifteen minutes.I. Prema ki kasi gand ne mere supare ko jakar liya. Mujhe bara maza aaya. Maine dobara dhakka diya aur prema ki gand ko chirta hua mera adha lund prema ki gand me dakhil ho gaya. Prema jor se cheekh uthee, “uiii ma, dukhta hai mere raja.jara aram se kariye nahin to abhi hi phat jaegi ” Par maine prema ki cheekh par koi dhyan nahee diya aur lund thor peeche kheench kar jordar dhakka mara. Mera 9″ ka laura prema ki gand ko chirta phadta bhedta hua pura ka pura andar dakhil ho gaya. Prema phir cheekh. ) And with that He gathered her to Him and kissed her. The kiss started soft and gentle, then became more passionate with tongue action and lots of lip sucking, then His hand came up and grabbed her by the hair, jerking her head back as His tongue forced its way into her mouth. Jaye responded, giving as good as she got and a little moan as her hair was pulled. Then He let go of her hair and started to massage her tit through the cami. He started the kiss again, soft and gentle then getting. Inch by inch I penetrated till I felt some sort of “skin” which I would later come to learn was the hymen. My eagerness got the better of me and I pushed all the way in. The scream she uttered almost rendered me deaf. Kicking, pushing and struggling followed. Tears welled up in her eyes. It must be really painful. At that moment I only cared about how good it felt and started moving in and out, slowly at first but picked up rhythm. Her crying and kicking slowly subsided and she started moving.