Phir maine apna lauda uski chut se adha bahar nikala aur ek tagda shot marke andar ghusa diya toh mera lauda uski bacche dani tak chala gaya aur kaha ...i ye le pichkari aur mere laude ne uski chut mein pichkari ki 5 se 8 second lambe dhar chod di aur uski puri chut ko safed gadhe virya se bhar diya aur maine uske hotho ko chuma aur laude ko uski chut ke andar hi rakh ke uske upar let gaya aur pucha kaisi lagi pichkari? Toh woh sharma gayi. Phir hum dono bathroom gaye aur apne apne saman ko saf. It foreshadows and implies that you’re okay with defeat.”“Sorry, sir. I want to get to nationals.”“Well then,” he said as he pulled a file from a pile on his desk. “I want to drive a mint-condition Aston Martin DB5 but I have to make do with a Honda.” He opened the file and began to leaf through it. I sat there watching silently. After a minute or two he pursed his lips and looked up. “Okay.”“‘Okay’ what, sir?”He put the file down.“Okay. You ‘can’ get to nationals. But it’s really up to you as. Well I guess by now you know I am a teenage menstruating girl, I add the verb 'menstruating' to show you the reader I am of the age where I now lust for men, though in the silence of both my head and my bedroom, my naked form enveloped under crisp linen sheets, and the soft rustling you may hear, if you are privileged to hear, is my hand between my legs, doing what naughty men and boys do, well not exactly, as we are of different shapes, but of course the irony being we both want each others. You sniff wildly there and even start licking the fabric. I watch as you seem to want something more. You look real close at my filthy undies in that area and you stretch the material more. You then stuff the entire penis and asshole touching parts of my underwear in your mouth and I hear licking and then sucking sounds. Your panties are sopping now and your clitty is swollen and protruding!I turn over on my hands and knees, and I present my sweaty, hairy, and stinky asshole to you. My.