"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" she asked, her voice cold as ice as she frowned at me angrily.I gulped as I looked at her. "I mean, you've h...d sex. Quite a lot," I stammered hesitantly."So? You've had sex! And they think you're their perfect little darling!"Yeah, right, I thought to myself, though I didn't say it out loud. "There's a bit of a difference between having sex with your girlfriend and having sex with multiple girls from your cheerleading squad, Kel," I said. Luckily, it was enough room to get you outside.Squeezing through after peeking around the hallway, you tried to assess the situation. The alarm remained online and only that red, flashing light illuminated the lower quarters.You got a chill as you saw other doors ajar and no one lying within. Circuits were torn from the ceiling, dangling dangerously close to spark near you.Something had seriously gone wrong while you were out.Moving quietly along the wall, your senses opened to any changes to. .Pher maine uski pajami utari wo elastic wali thi Aur uski chut ko panty ke ooper se chatne laga uski panty geeli thi or uski geeli Panty ki khushboo ne mujhe or madhosh kar diya or main zor se lik karne laga or fir uske thies to fir pairon ko fir upper aa kar uski bra ko utara or uske bade boob azaad ho gaye Wah yaar uske pink nipples ek dam khade ho chuke the main unhe paglon ki taran muh me lekar katne laga or cusne laga wo bhi mera sir pakad ke puta sath de rahi thi. Fir usne mujhe apne. For a while it was the same ol, same ol. and one day she sat me down and gave me this huge medial book. in it she had marked out the section on the female genital. “I want you to go home and read this section, start to finish and when you have we’ll have a chat” To say I was embarrassed was an understatement. I was a bloke - I knew everything!But I did as asked and went home and read the section. It was very mater of fact, anatomical and came with pictures and diagrams. And yes I.