Got Gymnasium.Lena is still a very virgin innocent teen. She even hasn´t discovered yet how to play her pussy!Lena is slender, tall, tasty and very p...etty. Hence she´s very sexy in shyness to me -- fully nude.Lena looks up to me both in her sould as in real as she is on her knees opening my blue jeans.Lena looks at my half hard male member in astonishment as she remembers well its full length.Lena is looking up to me waiting for my advise how to proceed with her mouth lips and hands.Lena take. I loved the comparative luxury I enjoyed with her. Still on occasion I liked to visit my old haunts and would have her drive me there, and having her take us for a drink in some pretty crummy bars. I could see she wasn’t too comfortable in some places, she hated the crude language you would sometimes hear there. She never complained, always tried to put on a brave face and pretend she was enjoying herself. I knew she was doing it for me, it was just I could read her discomfort in her body. . You and me sharing!" she said, sounding surprised, "But you've never... '" ... Made a pass at you!" he said, anticipating the statement, " ... No! But you must know that I like you!" ... Well, yes, but..." And you like me, don't you?" Yes ... but you're a famous writer who's been to Cambridge ... and I'm a nobody from Salford!" But you are also clever and quick-witted ... and very attractive, if you'll only start believing it! Would you like me to kiss you, Jo?"She nodded. He took her in his. We were comfortable together. Before winter he took a wife. I was alone again.Deep within the powdery snow I would run. I would track the game and touch the deer with a willow wand. I hunted only to survive. I had no direction.I spun about as the last winter leaves holding fast to the oak, spinning and fluttering about yet always coming back to the same place. I had a small cave that I kept warm and dry with a small fire. One night I dreamed as I slept. A hawk asked me if I wanted feathers so.