“And to be frank, Baur, I’d try more than just staring at a guy like you.”I asked myself: “What was she talking about? “Oh, I understand, yo... can hardly trust anyone with stuff like that.” I answered. She moved a bit closer to me, “Can I trust you, Baur?” “Yes…” I answered. She moved face to face to me, “Do you ever wanna touch me?” I nodded my head. “Do you wanna touch me now?” She asked. “Y-yes…” I answered. She lifted her arms, and put them on my shoulders, “Go ahead.” she told me. I slowly. Yahi 22 ya 23 saal must mumme..usne skirt aur blouse pahen rakha tha..puri tange nagn thi…meara lund siharne laga…mai us se bilkul sata tha aur mere peechhe bahoot sare log ek dusre ko dhakka dete hue stage ke paas aana chahte the…wo larki bilkul stage ko pakre thi, stage uske gardan tak aa raha tha aur mai uske thik peechhe..Mera lund uske gaand ke dararo me ghassa maar raha tha.aur angraaeeyan le raha tha…mai bhi pura exite tha..per kya karoon ye samajh me nahi aa raha tha..itne saare. Nessa looked down and groaned before giving me a pleading look. I started trying to pick the pieces off of her which really pissed her off. Obviously she was returning to her usual self.Frustrated, I just stepped back and stared at the dotted crotch in front of me. Nessa blushed before lifting her eyes to mine -- thank god I was looking at her face -- and timidly saying, "Oh shit, I was worried about this! I never go more than two days without shaving...down there...and it has been about three. I’d also forgotten about my friends by now. Bob kissed his way back up to my tits before looking at me saying “I’m going to fuck you now.”It wasn’t a question, but I nodded my head anyway.He teased my opening with the head of his cock before thrusting forward filling my cunt with his dick, groaning as he did so. He began to move inside me slowly at first then increasing in speed.I could feel the friction on my clit and my muscles began to tighten. He rose up on his knees, grabbing my hips to.