I couldn’t hurt her anymore and our child was lost to us. All to soon, the first date ended and I asked if she would speak with me again. She agreed... Letting go of her hand that day was one of the hardest things I have done in my life. Our next date proceeded much like the first, walking about the campus discussing what we did while we were separated. I told her of the agony of going through drug withdrawal when breaking the habit. The vile, hateful things that spew from your mind and body as. She knew exactly what I was asking and to my incredulous excitement she didn't say no. She just kept hemming and hawing and trying to stall me. But I was having none of that and I pushed her behind the big drapes and undid my pants. I reached out for her hand and wrapped her fingers around my ridged dick and moved her hand up and down in a slow jacking motion.At the same time I pulled her dress up and hooked my fingers in her panties and with some effort pulled them down until they fell to the. The wet sounds from down below were acting directly on my cock, I felt oozing pre-cum. If this continued, I would spurt without touching my cock!Jenny, whose breathing was accelerating again, didn't allow that. She gripped my cock gently, and using it as a handle, dragged me up until she could reach it with her lips. The inside of her mouth felt incredibly hot as she fed my cock in, still keeping her hand around the base. Whatever Jenny's inexperience with the girls, she sure knew how to give. Fir kya tha maine khana khaya lund ki safai ki ot chal diya shikaar par maine bell bjai or aunty ne gate khola ham andar chle gye or aise hi baate krne lgee tv dekh rahe the to aunty ne puchha tumahri koi gf hai maine mna kar diya unhone puchha ku to maine kaha koi mili hi nahi achhi wo puchhne lagi kaise chahiye maine tabhi jwaab diya biklul aapke jaise wo hsne lagi or thori udaas ho gyi to maine puchh liya shayd unko uncle ki yaad agyi to maine unhe thora honsla diya or moka dekh unhe hug kr.