Yanaku konjam bayam vandhuduchu en kunjiyum few mins silent aiduchu innum 30mins agum andha oor vara bus rush andha oor vandha dha koraiyum na next en...a panalam nu yosichutu irundha apo dha andha aunty konjam konjama pinnadi avaradha patha avalukum pudichuruku nu ippo dha therinjuchu ivlo neram ava bayathula yeadhum pannama ninutu irundha nu nenacha but green signal vandha odanea marubadiyum ava kundiya iduchikutu nina aporom yean kaiya ava kundiya thadavikutea mundi yeaduthutu pona ava idupula. And having that badge of honor, albeit, not really one she could brag about was something she wanted to hold onto for a bit.And just because she was a virgin in being with another man, that didn’t mean she had completely closed off her sexuality. The last year she had explored her body more and more, really finding out what she liked, what turned her on, what brought her to climax, what aroused her. As she worked with her hands, her vibrator and one or two other toys she had purchased but never. “Oh baby,” he groaned.Then, I felt it. God, his long hard penis was rubbing up and down my tight ass, teasing it. “Oh god,” I sighed. “Stick it inside of me, please.”He chuckled at my impatience. “Oh baby, I’ll fuck your ass good,” he whispered. “Are you ready?”“Oh yes,” I weakly replied. I wanted, no needed it inside of that hole now.Without another word, he gently shoved his slippery dick into my ass. I buried my head in the pillow and closed my eyes tightly, trying to ignore the pain. I. The gate was still swinging in a lazy arc, faintly creaking, the noise being carried on the breeze that always came up the valley. The same breeze as always, that brought the tang of salt from the briny channel, a mile on the other side of the cottage and at the bottom of a step cliff.Clothing flapped on the dryer that slowly spun, looking like an old fashion moving picture show, flashing images of gradual motion, created from overlaid drawings, viewed through a small slot on a spinning.