30. I got on his bike and he was riding.There came a road that was some was a village area. I requested him to let me ride for a while, he agreed and ...et me ride. While riding the bike I pressed the brake and he fell on me. While falling he grabbed my waist. As it was late evening and we both were heated up, he didn’t let go of my waist and keep holding it.He kept holding my waist and started caressing it with his hands up and down my waist. He leaned on me a little and pressed his pelvic. Her face was a mere meter from my crotch and realizing her proximity I moved both hands to cover the front of my thong.Little good it did - the damage was done and Diana only laughed at my attempt.Again her face looked up and our eyes met, "I asked when you started to shave your cunt mother?"There was a dangerous quality within her voice and I felt a renewed fear to comply to her question, "After your father moved out." It was strange even hearing my own voice in this situation - and even. " Sandy had taken both hands and pulled open her hair-covered pussy lips, exposing a glistening pink wet hole inside.Without realising it, I'd instinctively started walking towards Sandy, with my hard cock in hand. "Can... can I put this in there?" I asked.Seriously, with smooth lines like that, was there any wonder I was still a virgin at 20!?! "Nah uh. You need to appreciate it in it's true beauty before I'll let you anywhere near it. Baby steps, Tom! You can try to draw it now if you want.... I need to talk to you." The tone was quite stern and I immediately thought my "surprise" of the night before had backfired. I pulled on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, and headed next door. My knock on the door was answered by Gloria's voice coming from upstairs saying, "It's open...but of course you knew that...come up here." As I passed through her kitchen, I notice the laundry basket was gone, and decided I had been discovered. My heart was pounding as I walked up the stairs, and said,.