She managed to turn my shoulders as she turned hers so we were in an intense hug. It felt odd to be in such emotional and physical contact with anothe... nun, our breasts in naked contact squashing into each other. I wondered if I should be embarrassed or ashamed that my body reacted with enjoyment and excitement. But I didn’t feel either embarrassed or ashamed. It only felt real and natural.She rose to her feet and I followed her lead, as I was determined to do without hesitation from this. Me 18 yrs ka average dikne waala ladka hu meri height5.9 hai ,jo ki ye meri peheli story hai to mujhe apne reply jarur bhejna koi bhi aunty ya ladki aur bhabi unstaisfied ho to mujhe contact kar sakte hai mera email id hai to aap logo kaa wakt naa lete hue me sidhe story pe aata hu . Ye kahani meri aur mere dost pawan ki behen poonam ki hai , 2012 me jab mere ssc k papers khatam hue to me roz ground pe football khelne jaata tha tab meri mulaakat pawan se hue aur dhire dhire hum kaafi aache. I started sucking it, and she was moaning with pleasure.She moved my hand on her nipples and asked me to squeeze them. I continued sucking, squeezing, and playing with her for about an hour. She kept moaning, shivering, and enjoying the best time of her life. I was a bit tired and was very horny.I wanted to fuck her. So I mounted on top of her and inserted my disk in her wet and ready cunt. This was a sensational feeling. I fucked her in different positions for a long time. I finally filled. Is it just a mechanical reflex? What was she thinking about? Was she imagining someone else shaving her, giving her pleasure? Her ex-boyfriend? A crush of hers? Or did she accept that I, her father, was giving her this pleasure?In my defence - when I realised that she got more and more aroused during the shaving process - I did step in. I stopped shaving the area around her clit and told her the shave was done. But she insisted that I continued. Was it really because of the stubble remaining in.