Suddenly nervous myself.I pull her into an embrace. Kissing her on her sweet lips. She is tense, but soon relaxes almost despite herself. She lightly ...uts her hands on my waist. Not quite a hug.I guide her to the bed and lay her on her back. When I’m next to her I caress her tummy with one hand and kiss the nape of her neck.She lays there like a log. Arms at her side. Determined to let me take what pleasures I want, but to receive none of her own.I move my hand down through her bushy red pubic. . To mene mem ki panty thoda niche kiya to mam ek dum s mera hath pakda aur beth gye aur muj s boli y kya krr rhe ho phele to ek bar m dar gya fir mene mam s kha k mam i like u n aap muje bhot acchhi lagti ho to mam merte taraf dekhi aur boli asa kya h muj m jo tum muje like krte ho . Mam k muh s ye baat sunte hi meme mam k hontho pr kiss shru krr diya aur mam k upar let gya to ama n phele muje s chutane ki kisis ki to mam na chutane k bad mera sath dene lag gye to m mam ko kiss krte krte niche. A few minutes later, I felt more oil poured on my back and Nish was sitting on my butt again.He came down, kissed my neck. Oh god! His body was on mine, completely naked, his hard penis moving between my butt crack. I wanted him to shove his penis inside my anal. But as I said earlier, I wanted pleasure than being satisfied.I liked the way he teased me while moving and adjusting his penis to be in between my butt crack. After some time, he stopped rubbing his body on mine. He went down, widened. Light blue eyes that sometimes bordered grey or flushed a devilish crimson red when way too tired or high. I met her on my first day of freshman year about 9 years ago.There, tucked in my bed, lay a cornerstone of my personality. The nurturer of my confidence in bed and the obstacle I surmounted to find a true confidence in myself. I owed her everything and I owed her nothing."I used to," she said. She tried to pout, but failed and grinned instead, "Come on Mark, you gonna kick me out?"I could.