I accidentally clenched my buttocks together. “Owww!” “Does it still hurt?” “Fuck! Yes!” “Should I stop?” “No!” That was all the e...couragement that he needed. He pushed in hard, and then began pounding my ass just as hard as he done my pussy earlier. My body shook and my moans came out in garbled gasps. He let go of my arms and gripped my breasts instead. He rammed himself home hard, pulling me away by my tits and then close again, rough, hard, scratching my skin. I had never been fucked this. I took her car rather than mine just to be safe and as I left her driveway it all hit me with crazy excitement. I unzipped the sweatshirt reveling my big boy moobies which even turn me on looking down at them. I was driving a maroon Hyundai Sonata which not only was a slow car but it was very small and low to the ground. You don’t ever forget the first time a man flirts with you in femme because it’s absolutely life changing ask any girl that’s been gawked at or approached publicly in femme. I. His face so close to hers that they shared the same breath. ‘You know my situation. I can’t.’ Breaths so shallow, her heart beat like a steel drum. ‘I know. I just.. Sometimes I think it should be you and me.’ ‘You have Steven.’ ‘Do I?’ The question seemed pertinent and her eyes caught his blue ones. His lips were so close to hers and she wanted to kiss him but her head turned slowly with much regret. She whispered so softly as tears fell from her eyes and slid down rose colored cheeks. ‘You. . Ache ache murdo ka bhi lund khada karde agr use koi dekhle to aur wo jdatr saree pehnti kuki lady teachers ko humare schl me saree allow h aur uski katil kamar hume dikhti fir blouse.. Se bra Humari madamji ka naam h kavita.Wo meri class ko economics pdhati h.Ekbr ki baat h wo class me ayi or puri class shor macha rahi ti or uski aane pr ekdm se shant hui class aur fir sab uske boobs ki taraf dekhne lage to ye nai baat nahi h ye uske sth humesa hta or ye time garmio ka ta isiliye use thda.