Oooh, fuck, she uttered, she closed her eyes and lifted and dropped again and again. I pulled her down and we kissed, I could the repeated slap, slap... slap of our bodies meeting. At some point I rolled us over, I was atop her and she had her legs wrapped tightly around me. I took a push-up position above her, the only thing connecting us was my member, and we did the 'horozonal boogie in time to a song that was running thru my head. She moaned, I moaned we both moaned, she reached down. Gradually I felt that she was very interested in me and then one day in December she gave me the first experience of screwing a choot. It was a very cold day and I was having a severe headache so I came back early from college and changed over to my lungi and t shirt and applied some balm and lay down in my room and soon Laxmi came in and asked “kya hua, tu jaldi aa gaya” I said “sir dard ho raha hai” she came and sat down next to me and said “la main maalish kar deti hoon” and she bent own and. "Did you really enjoyed it, I told her "Yes!"She put her hand on my dick feeling it getting hard again."Have you ever done anything with a girl before?" "No, but I do what she had done to me a lot."She asked me. "What? Jack your cock off?" I told her yes, getting embarrassed as I told her. "Would you like for me to do something even better feeling?" She asked"Sure if you want too!" She had me take off my boxers and moved down putting her face by my dick as I felt her warm breath on it I. Usually they were hushed stories told in the drawing room of our family home after a meal when our dinner guests were second or third cousins.I arrived at the estate by a private car that had been sent to pick me up at the railway station. It was the height of luxury, and a luxury that far surpassed anything I had known thus far. The family manor was a huge rambling pile of bricks with a large central block and several wings jutting out at different angles. The whole main building was.