Our pussies clashed together almost painfully, but I didn’t mind, only wanting to prolong the beautiful moment. But my thighs started to shake, and ... finally collapsed onto her, instantly wrapped by her arms. We kissed once more, but this time softly and sensually. My heart jumped and tumbled, and butterflies danced in my tummy. I was falling in love. She said something to me, but the rain drowned out every word. “What!” I shouted. “...out of here!” Her voice was as shaky as mine. “...kay,” I. Her legs were spread slightly, and her cheek was against the inside of her raised knee as she leaned forward to pay attention to her toes. It was from that position that she spoke to me, not moving her head, but only raising her eyes to look at me. Her nightgown had slipped down her raised thigh so that her entire pubic area was exposed and open to my view. In the process of casually looking down at her foot as part of taking in the whole scene, I could not avoid seeing her genitals, which were. I could distinctly feel his cock press against mine, pulling the foreskin up and down in time with the gentle, rhythmic movement of his hips. The feeling was more erotic than if he’d had his mouth around my dick. “Are you sure?” he asked, snaking his finger down my body, making me shiver, until he reached my ass. Moistening his finger, he started to circle it and press into me. My moaning was uncontrollable, the feeling, overwhelming. The more forcefully he pushed into me, the louder I moaned,. Anyways, my parents left to work early in the morning and Mrunal had holiday for her class. I said her to relax and started making sandwich to both of us. She suddenly came to me and asked me about my cancellation of Goa trip. I suddenly in the shock replied her “for you”. She said “Why?” I was cutting tomato and wasn’t in my senses, hence got a big cut and yelled with pain my finger started bleeding. She quickly came near me and took my finger in her mouth. What a feeling that was. Her tongue.