I caught myself looking at dresses and thinking how they would look on me, I had to leave the shop quickly - I DO NOT WEAR DRESSES, THEY ARE FOR GIRLS...NOT ME! - I tried to keep that thought running through my head. But when I saw that Darcy man again... Well he'd better watch out that was all!I looked at the clock in the town square, it was still too early to meet up with Billy, but I walked back to the library, where I had left my bike, I noticed that Billy's was also there, I glanced around. I did not like to take that thing in mouth but a deal was a deal and all that. I gave him a nice blowjob while he played with my boobs and back. After some time I got up and stood bent at waist in front of him.“you can fuck me like a bitch Sir,” I said. Das needed no second invitations. Standing up he held my breasts with both hands and expertly slid his large cock inside my wet soggy cunt. As the pressure on my breasts intensified I screamed with pain and pleasure and started to thrust using. My heart’s beating. I start to pump harder at his erect prick in my hand, my fingertips only just touching round its thick shaft.His mouth is still sucking at my nipple. He pulls my skirt further up, making it easier for him to finger me, my knickers pushed to one side. His fingers slip out, only to move upwards towards the hard bud of my clitoris. Oh shit, that’s too much. His fingers strum over it, building up a rhythm. He’s watched me masturbating; he knows how I like it. Just like that.I. Usne apni jeebh mere muh me dal di or jabrdast kiss krne lgi aisa maza muje phle kabi nhi aaya tha kiss krte wakt mera lund fatne ko ho rha tha. Aisa lag rha tha jaise naso me khun bdi teji se dod rha h. Fir jab bhi m kiss krta vo mera sath dene lagi. Use m baho me leta or ham ek dusre se chipak kar kiss krte.Bhot maza aata tha lekin vo chudne ko taiyar nhi hoti thi. Fir ek din moka mila jab ghar par koi nhi tha to maine socha chlo try krta hu chodne ki. Fir m uske pas gya or use bed par patak.