. well if you, if we don't stop for a minute, well, it's embarrassing to talk about... but, we... ah... well, I'm about to make a big mess here."What ...tammering Jason meant finally dawned on Becky. She felt her face beginning to turn red. An erect cock pressing against her stomach, however, was a feeling that she wanted to repeat. Her desires took priority over reason."Jason, remember when I said I wanted to make love, not just fuck. Well, I want to make love to you. I didn't realize it, but I. I cleaned myself up and went to her place. From the moment she opened her doors, I was mesmerized by this Kolkata Tgirl’s beauty and behaviour. She smiled at me and invited me in.We sat down comfortably in her room. It all felt very natural, nothing creepy like the shady rooms of escorts shown on television and movies. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She had a pretty face, and her figure, oh! Her boobs were the perfect size to be cupped in my palms and I could see the bulge in her shorts. She. I was 16 now, celebrated my birthday by myself just a week ago. I stood in front of my uncles long door mirror, admiring myself, looking at my hairless pussy and my two perfectly shaped breasts. I pinched one of my nipples hard, giving it a little twist that made me gasp with pain and pleasure. I thought about my uncle, remembered the kiss he gave me earlier, and imagined what it would have been like if he had kissed me on the mouth, his older tongue dancing on mine, biting my lips....DAMN I. As soon as we entered in the room and closed the door I pulled her close to me and pusher her against the wall and started kissing her lips and biting them . I pulled out her T Shirt and and started kissing her neck . She was also cooperating and smooching me. She was playing with my hairs and also took off my T Shirt and unbuckled my jeans . I unhooked her bra and started sucking her boobs she was getting crazy I put my hand in her jeans and started squeezing her bums . She started moaning.