This probably isn’t a just a sex story rather a Love one. The story goes ahead in her words.This is not just a sex story or an experience. It is way...beyond that, it’s a feeling which describes all the pleasure and happiness I was waiting for in life. I never thought a person can ever make me feel like that I loved it so much. It is always about the right person you should be with. Life had given me enough opportunity to explore my naughty physical side. For an intro, I have had sex with 4. Uska naam pooja hai.Ye story tab ki hai jab mai class 12 me tha. Mera lund 6’7’’ ka hai. Pooja dekhne me bahut sundar aur kisi ka bhi khade khade gira sakti hai. Uska figure 36-28-36 hai aur uski umar 25 hai.Ab mai story pe aata hun.Pooja mam muje history padhati thi aur kayi bacche unke yaha coaching karne jaate the mera dost b unme se ek tha ek din maine pucha ki vo kaisa padhati hai to usne bataya kiaha padhati hai vaha jyada bahe b nai hai aur sexy baate b karti hai t b aaja vaha padhne to. She pulled herself up into a sitting position before backing up into the carved headboard of her bed. “What do you want and why did you take my dirk?” she demanded before he set the dirk on the bedside table. As he climbed onto the bed she started to move away but the look in his black eyes stopped her. “I mean you no harm,” he all but purred as he reached to stroke her red hair with his right hand. He knew she was confused and frightened for at the moment they were enemies. Yet he knew they,. "I looked at her. "Who are you?" I took a deep breath, because she had tobe the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her face and voice werebeautiful, but she also seemed to shine ... not really with a light, butwith an intensity. No, that's not quite the word. I've never really hadcause to consider reality a quality until I saw her ... but she almostseemed more *real* than anything I had ever seen before."What's going on?" I repeated, trying to muster up a bit of iron and steelin my.