M. Taylor finally got off the computer. “Good night Taylor-kun” “DON’T CALL ME THAT!!” Samira continued to draw, her mind wandering in her ...ecret desire to get off of the top bunk or the bunk bed and sleep with Taylor. But she was just too shy for something like that, even though they’d snuggled together many times. After sometime she closed up her sketch book and got under the covers. But it was nights like these Samira couldn’t sleep. The rain poured outside, and the darkness seemed to. Par mujhe chupke copy par bada bada likh kar Neha ne mujhe uska answer bta diya. Fir main niche baith gya.Neha ne mujhe piche mud kar simle karte hue dekha. Dosto kasam se uske raslie muskurate honth meri ankho me bas gye the. Uska wo khoobsurat chehra mujhe pagal kar rha tha. Mera man kar rha tha, ki pehle uske hontho ko main jam kar chusu aur fir uske baad maine uske hontho par apne lund ka pani gira doon.Fir class ke baad hum dono bahar chale gye, par Neha nhi gyi. Wo apni study me hi lagi. One day he said that he might get confused about the feelings between us could get him in to trouble when he has to do it with a girl and wanted me to stop it.I never went on to him for at least a week and after a week I couldn't control and placed my hands on his waist and hugged him to sleep better but after some time he lost his cool and directed my head down to his rod never spoke a word but he himself took his rod out and forced it into my mouth,I felt really happy to have his rod in my. And when I see you, I'll be so wet the cum will be running from my insides and I'll be in pain just from wanting your cock..whisper to me as you slip it in slowly, inch by inch..tell me you're my wounded hero and you need me to fuck you, be my hero and fuck me till it hurts..Then I pictured him, me, a bedroom..he would lean back on the bed. I'd be on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt, running my hands over his skin, pausing to kiss him anywhere I wanted to..or maybe I'd take his shoes off,.