We had finger fuck for a while and this continues for many months. One Saturday during night conversion I said my plan to her we will have intercourse...each other. Next day was Sunday during morning hours no one will be there everybody went out and I called her informed same to her asked to come to my home. She stays in women’s hostel. She catches her train I picked her from railway station to my home in my bike. I ask her wear black dress t shirt blue jean and black bra. I love black color very. I held that position, the muscles of my butt tight and my hips thrust forward as she began to fuck me. For a while I did not move, letting her find her rhythm and take what she wanted. Then I rolled her over and put her on top. She sat up and began to ride me. She looked into my eyes unabashed as she thrust her hips and squeezed her nipples. It was clear that she loved sex and was not shy about taking what she wanted. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust with her. She was. "Aungghhh! Oh... aunnggh! Oh oh shit auunngghiiee!" she cried out, straining, quivering, coming sharply.Both Laura and Cecilia had been there, and they knew the shocking power of Bernice's climax, and the way it differed from any she had every had before. They swarmed all over her as she came, caressing her and slowly bringing her back. Finally, she blinked at them both, her body now quiet, but still panting."You didn't warn me it would be like that," she half- whispered, still stunned by. Ripples of sensuous excitement coursed through her. She chided herself again for her feelings, like those of a schoolgirl sitting next to the captain of the football team, yearning, yet knowing he is untouchable, unreachable.She felt the firmness of his leg against hers. She looked to him and this time his smile was one of sensuousness rather than innocence. Lynn felt his leg move firmly against hers. She turned to look forward again, now a bit uncertain what to do or not do next. Perhaps she.