Feel it. I can feel your hand wanting to massage it. Go ahead. I promise it will feel good to both me and you.” Angie said as she looked up into Sar...’s eyes. She had to look up since Sara was slightly taller than her.Slowly, Sara began to massage Angie’s breast. Angie was right. It did feel good to her and she obviously saw how it felt to Angie, not to mention the feeling on the palm of her hand. Sara began to feel Angie’s puffy nipple get hard, and the first thought that Sara had was that a. Somewhere from the deep recesses of my mind during that testing exercise, “Onomatopoeia” popped up.Of course, it slithered into my audio response in its phonetic equivalent because I had been instructed to concentrating on the letter “A”. Needless to say, that answer confused my evaluation guru because she had no idea what I could be talking about as I tried to utter each letter, spelling out the word on demand but I had not the least remembery of how to spell the word nor could I issue forth. A few minutes later I realized that I had to pee but was too far away from the house to make it back. So it looked like I was going to have to squat off of the beaten path as it were. I found a nice spot and took my shorts off because I wasn’t that much of an expert peeing outside and didn’t want to go on my shorts then I began to go. I just started to relax and had that good feeling of relief as I had a nice strong stream when I heard my dad stop close to the edge of the path and said, “Hurry. . wt is this…? i am…. hey.. lick it again… I licked her madly. Since my man hood is competing withQutub minor at that time, I inserted inside her ass hole. It was tight and she increased her sound. We both were frightened little bit since that sound was enough to wake others in the hall. There were a noise from hall and I gave a deep kiss in her vagina and ran away to my place. We both were disappointed and the next day she told me that she was interested in getting fucked previous day but.