She'dhelped me discover me. We truly were sisters. "Darla, I love you..." She started getting hyper with me. Her enthusiasm for life made me laugh."Do...you think Fred would ever look at me romantically?" she asked atlength. "If he has a brain in his head, how could he not?" I replied honestly.Damn, she was putting aside things that she had witnessed hours earlier.This kind of friendship was a rarity. I loved her all the more for herwords. "Darla, Fred's a good guy, but it's probably best if we. As I did this I heard you say no go deeper.. I pulled back on your hair as I pushed in very slow and deep. You arched your back and I saw you start to tremble a little. I started to thrust short and deep against your pussy. You turned your head and muttered in a low tone, harder. I pushed down on your lower back as I pulled back more on your hair forcing you to pull your hand from the wall. I hammered hard almost lifting you from the floor. I saw you open your mouth and your arms reached back. I feel disoriented for a moment, looking at the picture from such a narrow angle, but then I hear the sound and everything makes perfect, gut-wrenching sense. Your voice fills the room, slightly scratchy through the cheap speakers. “It can be our little secret. Nobody needs to know but us. You know you want to taste them. Do it!” My world dissolves into sand and slides away. I point the remote again and press desperately on the stop button, but the slurping keeps up, mixed with my muffled. She asked to me to go to my house instead of her house , I asked why ? She told she dont want to tell her parents that she has bunked class because of silly reason ,So we went to our house and taken a lunch together . Then she told me she want rest and without asking me went to my room and sat on bed. Then she asked me to massage her head , So i took some balm and started applying , and she was just infront of me an looking at mt short and thigh, she told me you have full of hair all of your.