We taught eachother everything we knew, especially when it came to sex. I knew I wasn't ready to give myself to him yet, but he promised he would neve... pressure me, and he never did. Even though we hadn't had sex, we were still horny teenagers and made time for hot make out sessions frequently during the week, usually after school in his truck. That was what we were doing on that chilly day in november. Him in the driver seat and me in the passengar. He was kissing me like he would never taste. A sex shop owner organize a cumparty for her. During the walk from her condo, she can't stop thinking about semen, thick veiny dick swollen with cum,spurting theirs man juice on her face, in her mouth.When she arrived at the backdoor of the sexshop, it was opened with a banner where it's wroten "Enter here, ye who is cum thirsthy"As milena was aroused by the banner she entered into the room. As soon as she step in, the door automatically lock. Milena inspect the roomwith a bit of fear, the room. ..itwasn't a pear, he thought. His body reminded him of something else.That's it! An hourglass. He looked more like an hourglass in shape. Howodd...he never thought of himself in that way.He continued to stare, knowing in his gut that something was wrong. Heknew that he looked different somehow, but he couldn't make sense of it.Was it his swollen chest? That might be it, but that was only atemporary problem, right? Sure his proportions had changed, but hereally didn't have an issue with it, did. Let’s go.” We introduced ourselves on the way to trekking camp. Her name is Sakshi, in her early 30’s, married to a Rajasthani businessman who apparently doesn’t have enough time to accompany his hot wife. We reached the trekking camp where the guide was already giving instructions to the trekkers about how to handle ourselves in the trekking. He asked us to form a small group for our safety in case we lost into the jungle. So I formed a team with Sakshi as most other people came with their own.