She moaned softly.“Of course, we could forget about the fucking contact prints, and just fuck,” she said.I placed my hands under her backside, and...helped her up as she hopped into my lap. She sat there, her legs wrapped around my waist. Her breasts were right at the level of my mouth, and I started sucking. She reached down between us, and guided my prick against her pussy, rubbing my knob along her wet slit.I leant back until my shoulders were resting against the side wall of the darkroom, and. .. in a galaxy far, far away?" she added, then giggled as something else popped into her mind."What? What's so funny?" I wanted to know."Remember that Sunday when you and I were sitting in the kitchen after that ski party? Both of us had way too much to drink the night before. Anyway, I remember sitting there in my bra and panties and you were wearing a pair of boxers, I think. Neither one of us was really worried about it until Mom came down. I remember shrieking and trying to cover myself up. Teasingly, I start to rub the tip of it against my pussy through the material. I read the lines of my story repeatedly and images flick through my head repeatedly until finally, I have enough and pull my panties down. I feel the cool air against my waxed, pulsating and hot vagina. I bite my lower lip once more as I rub the cold glass up and down my slit. I need it. I slowly start to push the dildo in, the ridges of it pushing my lips before the thicker ball-like part slides in. My breathing. We both were in relationship since last year but recently we both broke up just due to some misunderstandings.Now let’s come to the story , here my gf is described as simran (due to privacy).Please forgive me for some English errors and mail me your comments on As I told me and simran were in relationship since last year. Earlier we both were schoolmates so from there we know each other.As we came in relationship we had many intimate moments , in my car , her house and some construction sites.