We were best friends and did everything together. And I do mean everything we possibly could. We went to try everything together, and we kept a very s...all group of friends because of this. We just didn't like other people in our personal lives that much. In our first three years of high school, we dated a couple of people each, but nothing got serious, or so I would learn later. At first I thought my sister had gotten pretty close to her latest boyfriend, but it wasn't what it seemed. Our two. ”He stood still, then, neither hard nor quick, but determined, he pushed himself, nonstop, all the way in. “O h h h, more, a h h…”And he now started to fuck you proper.I could see his bloodfilled dick pushing in and out, glistening of butter, and also white salvia from you. I knew you could be very wet when very horny….his balls slapped against you each time. I prayed to God, please let this last long”You started to make load sounds, “Ohh…your dic…you are soo good….I I…ah….” you started to. His chest was smooth and muscular. The light reflected off of it like the moon on the sea. His nipples were almost as hard as mine were; his tummy was firm and toned. I ran my hand up and down his torso as I kissed him. He eased his hand inside the back of my thong. I raised myself onto my knees as I started to kiss his bare chest. My kisses turned into small licks. His skin tasted sweet like honey. I could smell his cologne as my tongue licked his hard nipples. Every couple of minutes, my lips. OOO The girls were right. It was so much BETTER now. That night, I must have caught a bad case of hot pants because after a few days of this - well - I couldn't stop spreading my legs! I returned home with that 'glow'. My life changed so much. I would arise early so I could shower and pamper myself. I'd always wear a dress and high heels (and my personal touch, June Cleaver pearls) no matter what I was planning that day. I'ld cook my man a hearty breakfast then do the housework. I actually.