“I can… I can feel it,” her wavering voice only capable of a whisper, “Come inside me, fill me up. I’m yours now.”Unable to continue, she...sought his assistance. Leaning forward with interlaced fingers, they moved as one. From the hang of her full breasts, he took a nipple with his pursed mouth and flicked at it. Tiny yelps rushed from pouting lips as her body rose and fell. Synchronously, she bucked back and took his entire shaft at its zenith over and over again. Their eyes locked. There he was, grinning from ear to ear! "You came! You really came!"Flustered I said, "Yes, of course! How could I leave withot-" andsomehow found his arms around me, pulling me in tightly with my headagainst his chest! Tilting my head back to look at him, smiling, Isaid, "You're really tall," as his head bend down to mine. I felt myarms go around his neck like it were a life preserver, as our lips metin a soft, sweet kiss, the kind you give your lover of promises to come."I love your hat,". Kabhi kabhi akele main vo mere ko pakar bhi lrta tha par jaida kuch nahi karta tha . 1 din main us ke ghar gai meri saheli bahar gai thi mere ko pata tha vo nahi hai . Par main to us ke bhai se milna chati thi . Vo ghar main akela tha .hai hello ke baad maine pooch ki us ki behan kahan hai us ne bataya vo bahar gai hai . Kitni der main aye gi . To us ne bataya ki vo ane wali hai . Vo mere pass aya aur mere ko pakar liya . Maine koi oppose nahi kiya bas us ne to mere ko kiss karna suru kar diya. ”I looked at Camille and asked, “Marry? I thought this was to see if we could date.”Camille said, “We can date, we can fuck, we can get pregnant, as long as you tell my mother that someday soon we will get married.”I asked, “How soon?”Camille replied, “How about after we graduate from high school.”I asked, “What if you get pregnant first?”Camille smiled and said, “That is what my mother is hoping for. She wants to make sure that you are fertile.”My interpreter said, “Call your parents and tell.