Fir se woh meri chut chat ne laga. Aur ek baar usne ungli ghusayi. Chut thodi gili thi to ungli chali gayi. Main dard ke mare chilla uthi. Woh bola, a...e ungli se itne dard hai to mere lund kaise logi.Ye bolke usne apna pant utar diya. Uska 7 inch ka lund dekh ke main to hairan reh gayi. Sochi aaj to ye meri chut faad dega. Lekin main pura garam thi aur sochi ki aaj mauka bhi hai aur dastoor bhi. Chalo chud jaatain hain. Dard ka baad main dekhenge.Fir usne mujhe doggy pose main aane ko bola.. “I want details this time!” I demanded.“We girls get to keep our secrets, too, Tiger!” Jessica teased.“Yes, we do!” Kara exclaimed. “Unless you want to share about Maria Cristina!”“You don’t like to fight fair, do you?” I groused unconvincingly.“Oooh!” Jessica squealed. “He used the ‘F’ word! You know what that means!”Kara smirked, “The OTHER ‘F’ word – FLOGGERS!”We finished our shower, dried off, dressed, and went downstairs to have breakfast. We were greeted at the bottom of the stairs by a. She didn’t take her eyes off of her book but her fingers starting tracing her slit between her legs. I forgot all about pretending to read my own erotica as I watched her from across the coffee shoppe.Lost in her own feelings, her fingers ran up and down, teasing herself a little. Her long black nail delicately circled around her clit once, twice, three times, and then back down. Her actions visually rewarded me by giving her body a very slight shudder. I fought down my own shuddering from. Mom and I had a long talk during which she explained to me that having a boy check me out wasn't a bad thing; he was looking at me because I made him feel good.She reminded me of how I used to feel when I saw a pretty girl; that was exactly what boys thought of me now. Looking at me was just their way of telling me that I was very pretty and there was certainly nothing wrong with that. From then on whenever I noticed a boy looking at me I'd look back at him and smile. Some were so shy that.