Chalo ab story par aate hai. Ye bat mere college k second year ki hai.Mai apko ye bata du ki mai dekne me ek average looking boy hu. To ek din mere co...lege me mera koi bhi friend ni aya tha or mai college me akela tha class me to mai bore hone par college ki library me chla gya kyuki pure college me bas library me he free wifi tha. To mai library me jake baith gya or fb vagera chalana lga. To dekhte dekhte 1 ghnta beet gya.Fir vaha ek ladki ayi. Umar se muje vo first year ki lg rhi thi. Humari. Veronica became glazed as she thought through this little scene. The boy became brave and his youthful hands lowered her cups slowly, revealing her cleavage, then more cleavage, and in an instant removing enough of the synthetic to expose the very tips of her red, fat cherries. It seemed almost too much for the youth to take, who quickly stiffened and moved backward as if he'd just seen a treasure box filled with so much booty that it almost defied the imagination. She'd tell him straight out,. He was saying, ‘I waited far too long for you. I waited until I thought I would die. You were the one thing that has kept me going through all these years. Your eyes speak to me of souls and eternity. We are whole now, though. Here and now, we are finally whole. Give yourself to me now. Open up and let me in.’ ‘Fuck me, then. Do it to me now. I want you. I want you deep inside of me.’ Experience taught him how to enter me swiftly without pain. I felt him slide into my pussy. It was an exquisite. ”“I’m impressed more and more too.”She had Hoot’s old flip-flops on her feet and she was sliding along like she had snowshoes on as they walked out in the cool water of the mountain lake.“Oops, I forgot something, turn your back, I need to make one more quick adjustment in my fishing wear” She said.Hoot turned and saw her reflection in the clear water as she pulled the short cut shirt over her head and took her bra off to keep it from getting wet. She stuffed her bra down into her pockets and.