Tom said you sure as if you go up the steps you'll be at your car the short way? Katie replied it's fine but will you carry my blanket for me, as i've...got my bag? Tom being a gent said no problem (while thinking I'm going through the woods with Katie and her hot body, I hope i don't get wood too).They crossed the river and started to walk through the wood, Katie was slightly in front as they went up the small climb, Tom could not take his eyes off her sexy arse in from of him, and was day. Was I to be her first, the maidenhead lost to artificial means? Or had another's cock preceded me to the pussy I had so often dreamed about to inspire my busy right hand?Knowing that I would be inside her wetness in a matter of seconds, it suddenly became important to me. For reasons of ego only, I was hoping, praying that mine would be the first ever cock to plumb her depths. I wanted her to remember me as her first. And as her only. For while my love had not yet developed to where it would be. It was so sweet, not salty or bitter at all. Silver's package was clean shaven and I began to slowly run my tongue up and down his shaft, from his balls to the tip, drooling saliva all over his cock and balls. I gently took each of his balls into my mouth, gently sucking them while stroking his shaft. Silver pulled the pony tail holder out of my hair and let my long hair fall over his thighs. He ran his fingers through my hair as I licked and sucked him. "Oh yeah baby!" he cooed. "I love. We were then 12 or 13 years of age I think. But anyways, those things were just a blur in my memories of a distant past.Dear readers, you must be wondering why am I telling you all these. Now, let me come to the incident which I am here to tell you. I’m 25 now, and just the previous week, I happened to meet Somali. It was after a couple of years, and I didn’t know how to react, when she just gave me a little hug, but a warm one, and we were very comfortable with each other. I felt good. She.