My ungainly breasts swung free, and I blushed crimson, stammering again that I didn’t want to do this, but feeling that my protestations were foolis... as well, since she had already finished. Finally, I stood before her, as nude as she, letting my arms dangle helplessly at my sides because I felt she wanted an unrestricted view. She was smiling again, broadly, and shaking her head slowly. ‘God, I’d give anything to have breasts like those,’ she said. I barked a laugh, which seemed to stretch. Her birth of date was carefully embroidered together with her first name on the bib that she was wearing when she was left in the front gate of an orphanage during a snow storm during the night of december 1980…and its her one and only treasure that she carries wherever, whenever…a link to her past, to where she came from, to who she is… Although Natalia is pessimistic when it comes to herself…she wasnt the type who really dwells on the past especially the ones she has no clue of at all…she. "Katy. What's your name and is that the question you were going to ask?" she questioned, wondering why he seemed so shy about asking her name."Sam, and uhhh, no, uhh, this is embarrassing. My buddies put me up to this. Uhh, will you have sex with me?" Ok," she replied checking out his features further. He had sandy blonde hair, nice eyes and a kind smile, and he kept staring at her chest."Huh, ok what?" he asked. He thought it was part of a joke, and this cute boobless girl had just said. He brought his head between her legs and touched his lips on her p***y. She moaned, he licked and licked her, she was having intense feeling of his love, he stood up and wrapped her legs around his waist and entered her body, he was looking into her eyes and watching her purity and love for him, she was moaning softly as she was wanting more of him. He picked her up as one bodily and went to the bed room, he laid her down and came on to him, moving his-self inside her, they were kissing the.