. not much older than you ... and she went on a date that didn't work out, and she wanted me to ... um ... teach her something and ... well ... one th...ng led to another." He stopped. "It was an accident, but we love each other, Mandy. And I guess we just never stopped." What about my father?" she asked. "Did you do that when she was going out with him?" I didn't even know she WAS going out with anybody," he said. "She told me it was a one night fling ... that she'd been kicking up her heels,. “I told you,” I said, defiantly.“Well, I must admit I wasn’t expecting that, but thank you for being honest with me.”“So, are you going to report me, now?”“No,” she shook her head. “I told you I wouldn’t, and I won’t. But I would like to know how you could think things like that about me.”“Have you looked in a mirror, recently?”She smiled. She had a cute smile. “I don’t think I’m all that.”“Well, I do.” I felt myself blushing. I thought I had gained control of this conversation, but somehow it. Kuch der bad jab wo fir jhuki to uske boobs mere hath ko fir touch hone lage. Mujhe bada maza aa rha tha or ab controll bhi nhi ho rha tha.Me:- maza aaya kya( padhane me)Wo sharmate hue neeche dekhne lagi.Radha:- ha sir.Mene uska hath pakad kar meri taraf khinch liya or wo meri godi me gir gayi. Humare nazar milti us se pehle hi mene apne hoth uske hoto par rakh diye. Wo wese hi leti rhi, bina hile dule.Pehle to mene mere hoto se uske hoto ko sahlaya or fir choomne laga.Uski sanse bhari ho rhi. It was building within her like snow piling on the summit of a mountaintop and would come roaring down in an unstoppable avalanche of orgasmic bliss. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and pulled her against my eager lips and tongue. I could tell from the moans emanating from her own lips and the bucking, twisting and writhing of her hips that she was only seconds away from being racked in the throes of a massive orgasmic release."Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! I'm cummmmmmmming! I'm cummmmmmmmming!" she.