No one was fucking yet or, at least admitting it, yet.Now that we were thirteen, yes, we were hearing tales of fucking and condoms and the pill and so...e kind of stuff you can buy that kills the sperm, yes, sex among our friends was changing.Sharon and I talked a lot about losing our cherries and who the boy or boys might be when the time finally came. We were very hesitant to have it be any boy in our grade for several reasons, the biggest being we thought that a boy a year or two older might. Then I get a fresh bic razor and shave her legs, not making so much as a nick on her. I got another bic from the three-pack and shave her pussy, which had five-day-old whiskers on it, but otherwise looked clean enough. And then she gets in front of me and kneels down and starts to take my prick into her mouth. Again, I said, ‘No. Trust me, babe, just be patient.’ She nods and gets up and I started to give her a little massage. She all moaning and groaning, like she’s never got a massage before. He’ll be working for the company this summer before heading to college in the fall”.“Welcome boys - go ahead and get started - and please call me Wendy.”The boys took off their shirts and started skimming the pool and worked up a light sweat.“Josh could you rub some lotion on my back”“of course Mrs Kodiak - I mean Wendy”Josh begins to apply lotion and Wendy reaches up and undoes her top “It’s a new bikini and I hate tan lines”“Are you sure this is ok?”“of course Josh - you certainly have big. INka thanu na moddanu paiki kindhaku opputhundhi navvuthuNenu thanani na modda cheekamani cheppaanu, inka thanu santhoshanga na moddanu nakuthundhi,na modda skin venakki lagi chusthu dhaggaraga chusthu nakuthu undhi pink part ni,apptike precum undhi dhaniki,inka nenu thanani poorthiga notlo pettukomannanu,thanu inka na moddanu poorthiga notlo pettukoni speed g cheekuthundhi,nenu thana boobs peesukuthunna, na moddani paiki leputhunna thana notlo poorthig pettadaniki,inka modda thana gonthu Dhaka.