I take her hand and lead her down the stairs at the third step I turn and kiss her again as I run my hand up her thigh and feel her hot hairless mound...that is slick with her juices already I run 2 fingers deep in her and bring them out they are covered with her gooo it looks like yogort I put both fingers in my mouth slurping her creme and kiss her deeply we share her amazing taste mmmmmm. I tell her you like being my sub cum slut dont you? Yesssssss Sir reverberates in the stair well.I whisper. DUFFER don’t you remember me? the girl you proposed on the last day of school?Me: Manasa is that you?Manasa: Yes, you idiot. How have you been? Is this how you treat your crush?Me: I said No and pulled her more towards me and hugged her tightly. and said “I was still waiting for an answer.”Manasa: Close your eyes.She came closer and shouted in my ears aaaaaa.I left her and she swimmed away. later we came out and asked her to get cleaned. As she came in late they are still checking for an. Misha: "Yes, my dear?"Rahul: "Did you get matching panties with this?" he ventured.Her face showed clearly that she had not expected this question from him. He waited anxiously for a long time, during which she didn't move a muscle. His breaths gathered pace. “Had I gone too far?” he asked himself. Rahul didn't know. Her face didn't betray any anger. It bore a strange expression, one that he couldn't interpret.Then he saw movement. Her hands went to the knot on her petticoat. One hand. The door opened and a girl stepped in. She was tall, but not overly so and her long legs were covered by a beautifully tight miniskirt. Her hair was brown and fell past her shoulders. She wore a shirt that was tight enough to accentuate her young breasts, but still covered her entire midriff. She wore no jewelry except for her earrings in the shape of hearts.The boy had been knocked to the ground by the opening door. When she saw him lying there she gave a little start.“Who are you?”“Me?” asked.