‘It could have been me. I think it’s our anniversary, isn’t it?’ ‘Hmm,’ was her measured response. I grabbed her ankles, one in each hand,...and gently pulled her body down the bed, her arms and hair following in trail, a languid path of passion soaking through the covers permeating our bed with shared love and lust. Holding her ankles high above her prone figure, so sleek and graceful, I knelt slowly to tickle her smooth, freshly shaved puss. I inhaled deeply savoring the womanly scent of her,. . my pride are my firm boobs and I’ve been able satify all the people completely with whom I’ve slept..Now to the story My regular routine starts from waking up naked and masturbating in the bed.. then I move the curtains aside and give the neighbouring guy a hard on when he sees me naked through the window.. then I brush, bathe and get ready for college..It was that day when I had my first experience.. it was with my female friend, but I had my second experience with my boy friend.. so don’t. .. I concern still... You do not hasten to answer... My mouth is slightly opened also a uvula shy the mouth gets into yours... Now you cannot restrain... This passionate kiss clears up desire...You are rolled on a back... You are raised... A show shaking...I continue to blow off sand from your body and to caress it... I kiss your breast... I clasp lips of dummies, slightly biting it... My breast concerns your stomach... My dummies stick into your body... Language slides downwards on your salty. It didn’t take long and I was full on squirting for him. I can’t say enough how much I enjoy squirting. Adjacent to an orgasm, it is the most euphoric feeling and I can’t get enough. He helped me up and then stood up himself. “You made a mess all over my pants” He said. I looked down and saw my pussy juices splattered all over his upper right thigh like 80s acid wash. Sexy. I explained how it was his fault and we shared some breif dirty talk before he went to wash his hands. I found.