Mere lips ko katne lagi aur chusne lagi ! Mera lund uske josh se phir tayar ho gaya aur uske uper aa gaya aur machine position mein maine uske chut se...apna lund ragadne laga ! Aur wo tadap uthi! Aur kehne lagi “plzz abb aur mat tadpawo aur daalo apna mere mein”Aur maine apne lund ka supda uske chut pe tikaya aur halke se dhakka diya tight chut hone ke karan mera lund phisal gaya aur “ahhhh ahhh” karke usne mujhye ek chamet mari aur boli,” thoda dheere karo mera 1st time hai !” aur maine nishane. She only said, “I don’t know.” Well, that’s enough for the intro. Let’s get to the story. When we were around 18 years of age we used to cuddle with each other’s bodies. When everyone went to sleep we would find a place together.So that we would sleep beside one another just to cuddle and play with our private parts. We never had sex until that day. So the day came when I went to her home. (Though we lived in the same town we used to stay in different homes). Her father and mother both went to. Dylan found himself living in a new place wearing different clothes and he even had a title. He was now known as Private Dylan Heywood. He left for basic training at Ft. Bragg in November of that year.Daisy and Dylan made good use of the little time they had before he left for boot camp. Most of it was in bed. Daisy had made it clear when they got engaged that she wanted three kids, maybe more. Dylan smiled then said, "Well, no time like the present to get started," so they practiced a lot. Gone. The shirt slid from his shoulders as he kicked the soft leather docksiders from his feet.Her fingers hooked gently in the elastic of her tiny panties, pushing them softly down over her hips. Gently they slid the length of her legs, pooling at her ankles. Her soft mound of auburn hair sparkled in the crisp morning sun as her fingers moved quickly back. His pants slid to the floor exposing his hardness, as her finger gently parted velvet lips, brushing against the hardened pearl of her.