I spent much of our relationship not knowing how she felt about me- whether it was truly love.People will say that a sixteen-year-old couldn't know lo...e from lust, but I learned, beyond doubt, the distinction that night.For a second I panicked; I had no idea what was expected of me.She abandoned my cock for the moment to cup my face in her soft hands and press her full lips to mine. Her tongue wiggled side to side in my mouth- her usual kiss- but it felt more aggressive, probing deep, as if. But I didn’t get off. Instead, I just grinded my pussy against your pubic bone, your cock buried deep inside me. I could feel your cock moving around inside my pussy, pushing on the smooth, silky walls. I went in circles, then back and forth. Then in circles, then back and forth, all the while your cock balls deep inside my pussy. You were going to cum in a few seconds. I hopped off your dick and Ididn’t say anything. I just bent over and put your giant cock in my mouth. IIn no time at all, I. Then I would help her with dinner and after eating, I would go back to my home and sleep after masturbating.It was all going pretty well but it still had not followed the path I wanted it to. So I thought of a plan. I thought it might work, it might not or at least it could just be the spark needed for the fire.It was Saturday. I didn’t have to go to college. My mum had given Roohi a spare key to our house. I thought that if I don’t go for breakfast that day, maybe she would come to check up on. We chatted for a while watching the guys play darts – they were both in their thirties and every time the walked past us they looked down at her cleavage and they seemed quiet friendly eventually asking us if we would like a game to which we agreed. They were called Tom and Terry and were builders, Tom asked her if he could take her coat and she replied no its ok and when he said you must be hot she just said no I’m naked underneath! They both laughed assuming she was joking but she just said.