She hovers over my hard-on almost like she wants to torture me instead of sitting down. Of course she will. We both know neither of us can resist pres...ing onward at this point. Our desire is too much to stop. Suddenly without warning she slams down onto my cock. That slit is still as tight as the day we first made love. Having been both virgins, it is no surprise she is as tight as she was then. She grabs the sides of my chest as she begins to grind. I start to thrust upwards in contrast to her. He showed me signs that our relationship was falling apart, but I tried to stick around to fix things, and when he went out and cheated again, and again, I still stuck around in hopes that things would change for the better."Alright, before I get too in depth with our conversation, I want to let you know that this girl looked to be about 5 years my junior, and was "way out of my league" in my opinion; not that I was trying to pick her up or anything. She looked like the type that I wouldn't. Waking up I looked around and saw nothing out of place and figured it had all been a drunken dream. Dropping my legs to the floor I stood up and instantly knew it hadn’t been a dream at all and when I felt the hairs pulling on the back of my legs I knew it was from the dried cum the man had left on me. Going into the bathroom where I could use the full length mirror, I saw the white crusty dried semen that had my hair matted to my skin. Sitting on the toilet I opened my legs and watched as the. As the final year progressed, she told me that her parents had already started to talk about her marriage and were looking for boys. She used to tell me how nervous she was at the thought of it. She was a virgin and was always worried about how his husband would be. In fact, once she mentioned –Aarti: I hope he is understanding and gentle.Me: Oh yeah, he will be. Don’t be so worried, I am sure he will be a kind and good-natured guy.Aarti: No. I mean gentle in bed. I hope he is as gentle and.