When he told us to start running he stopped me, "Go get dressed Britani." I put on a playful smirk, "I forgot them at my house." He looked at me kno...ingly, "Both you and I know that's not true, but since I want to see that nice ass jiggling as I imagine smacking it as I ram my dick so far into your tight pussy, I'll let it pass. Just this one time." As he said that last word, he winked. I swear if I was some giddy little girl I would've squealed and fainted, but since I'm not, I smiled. .Unka reply aaya “itni jaldi ni” unhone mujhe uthaya aur mere boobs ko chatne lage, phir mote se lund ko mere boobs me ragarne lage, and phir unhone puchha kaisa lag raha hai ab???? Ab maine puri tarah se garam ho gai thi, mere man me chal raha tha ki ab jald se jald is mote se lund ko apne chut me leaker aanand pana, phir unhone mujhe utha and mere muh me wapas apna lund dal diya aur bole chat ise..Maine bhi wahi kiya.Wo is baar pura mood me the and aaahh uuuuuh chilla rahe the phir unhoneapna. I pulled her closer for a kiss and unhooked her bra and started sucking her boobs. I pushed her back on the bed and started to move down kissing her along the way and finally pulling down her panties slowly. She was definitely aroused and slightly wet.I decided to tongue fuck her this time in a ‘come here’ motion, perfectly hitting her G-spot. At the same time, I asked her to play with her clit while my hands were playing with her boobs.It wasn’t long before she came but I kept going. Her hands. At that time, I also hated panties too. I would get into trouble when my mom found out I had no panties on. Once she had my daddy spank my bare butt, and you might think that this is what started the whole thing for me, but, no. It hurt like hell. To this day, I hate being spanked. No, I think my love of physical activities is what started me on my path. I was at school when I began to bleed the first time and I freaked out. My mom, a nurse took me home and explained everything. I was.