"God, I need something down there. She reached down for my dick, which was at attention. She thrust her hand down my trunks and stroked with a fury."H...ng on. Slow down." It wouldn't take much more, and I'd be on top of her, giving her what she'd asked for. And as desirable an outcome as that seemed to be in concept, it wasn't going to happen."No." She continued her onslaught. "I want someone in me. I want you in me."I pulled her hand out of my pants. No way was I going to be second choice to. She had beautiful dark brown eyes and dark brown long hair. Julia and I always had a good relationship and we would joke around with each other all the time. As she grew breasts it become more awkward for us to playfully wrestle. I tried to discontinue our physical playing as I recognized that she was now a woman. However, she continued to come and jump on me when her mom was not around. I had to be careful not to get aroused as she tried to wrestle me to the ground and pin me down.. ”Oh yes, Bob” Nikki purred. “We’ll just have to be discreet about it.”Thus began my lifelong connection with forbidden fruit. I suppose one’s early sexual experiences set the pattern for what turns one on, and to this day I love small tits (like Nikki’s), redheads and most of all the thrill of sneaking with another man’s wife (Nikki was ostensibly in a relationship with Tom Forbes, a college boy, Methodist and Eagle Scout who her mom Bertha wholeheartedly approved of.)So the next Saturday. Ruko or vo rasoiu me chali gai vo vapish ai to uske hath me honey ki bottle thi vo boli isko laga kar chatoo tumhe bhi maja aega or vapis usi tarah let gai.fir maine uski chut per honey lagaya or jibh se chatne laga main dhire jibh ko andar. Bahar bhi kar raha tha .uski garam chut per honey laga kar chtne ka maja hio alag a raha tha she say aaaa aahhhh uuhh uuhhhh cooooommmeeee on or tej my love boy or main tej speed se chatne laga vo paglo ki tarah apna sir idhar udhar hila rahi thi.or dono.