Sue wrapped her panties on my face and said, “Smell” God, talk about ready to rumble! She tossed her dainties to the floor and threw her arms arou...d me. We were again locked in another deep kiss. I was fully erect now and Sue pushed her vulva at me grinding against my iron-hard dick. Without breaking our kiss, her dress was hiked up, my shorts puddled at my feet and we went to the carpet. I took my cock in hand and pressed against her slit. Sue had a wonderful dark bush, grown just for me. I. Then back to my place, pop a champagne cork, sip from each other's glass. So romantic. Then to bed. And absolutely no fireworks. For either of us. So that next Saturday, July sixth, I went to this really nice lingerie shop and start picking out hot outfits for me to wear, guaranteed to bring fireworks from my man, and a spectacular grand finale, too (I hoped). So I’m checking myself out in the store mirror, in a totally cute micro-miniskirt, red stocking, red garters, and matching red bra.. So, this story continues from there itself. Manali left my house after I took her virginity at my house. It was a wonderful sexual session. She could barely walk as she was having pain in her pelvic joints. Ok, just a minute. Let me tell you about Anuja, her best friend. Anuja was a girl from rural areas of the state. But was a real bitch. We were in class 12th when we lost our virginity, but this bitch was high school when she had fucked a Guy who was 18 that too in random bushes in her small. He took a step towards her, walked around her. She felt the dagger against the lacing of her dress. She felt her lacings give way against the sharp blade. Her dress hung loosely on her shoulders. His hand came to her neck again, lightly. His finger tips traced lines against her flesh. Lightning bolts passes from the tips of his fingers, through her flesh, into her soul. His fingertips slid across her naked shoulders, to the top of her dress, pushing her dress from her shoulders, baring.