Well, I lived in many places. Due to my dad’s job, we use to leave one place after another in every two years.Now coming to the story, well don’t ...hink that I am telling an incest story since I mentioned how I had a passionate time with my girlfriend. It was the time when I was in my teens and as my mom used to take tuitions for many students who use to come for studying. So in my study group, there was a girl named Kritika, well yeah she was also in her teens. In the initial days, I used to be. I looked her in the eyes. "Do you like that sound slut? Pussy juice dropping. Imagine a weekend of it?"Miem looked with shock and happiness! Too bad she had no idea how her cunt juice was going to drop. I left and returned with a 2 2gallon jugs of energy drink, huge it above her head. A hose hung before her mouth! I saw shock in my sluts eyes. She realized this was going to be her weekend hanging. No relief,no being let go. Still she had not seen everything."Sir.... SSSirr you? please i cannot. " Tia told her, and Jamie found herself shaking her head. "Good. That's a start." She said, and Jamie opened her eyes. She watched as Tia stood up, and sat down on another lounge chair. "Wait. What?" She asked. "First thing. You were being honest with your feelings." Tia said, and Jamie turned red. "Unless you wanted me to go on." She said, and Jamie just looked down. She didn't know how to feel at the moment."And there's the confused look I was expecting." Tia said with a chuckle. "You've had. This of course only further perpetuates the sensually performing dance. A bit of undulation of his hips transpires as an involuntary raptured response to her moans, as well her tender silky touch. Her warming oiled hands please his every sense and relax him entirely. She exclaims how tense his muscles are, as she works over his lean torso and legs. During the most vigorous and rapturous pulsing spikes and surges, as the limits of his soft enclosing briefs are reached, there is a noticeable.