She shook several times more as she rode the orgasm rising within her. Her legs snapped together trapping my fingers inside of her as she rode herself...backwards and forwards on them.She relaxed back on her heels and the knelt down in front of me. Her hands took my face and she brought her lips to mine and she kissed me passionately. “I have given you the honour of my first ukusoma, no man has touched me before and I am pleased I have done it with you, my warrior.”I stared at her, completely. She had not expected such words from her own mouth, but they felt so natural. A clock tower chimed the hour and each time in unison she felt him spurt in her, as they cried out over and over, she clutched and suckled at his love with her own, until they were united. She slept with vivid colours, the smell of their secret in the room. In the middle of the night bathed in the moon, a shadow had rolled into her arms and had become alive inside her, leaving her gasping with lucid passion, spread. At first I didn’t believe but later he used to skip our weekends and we both went alone few times.At that time we started the habit of kiss passing the smoke which she used to do with her lover. Nothing more than that. But I became very much admired when her lips touched mine. I was waiting for the day of their final break up. It arrived very shortly one day she called me at Tuesday and cried toothed core. And asked me to take her somewhere pleasant. So I decided to take her to kodaikanaal. As. His hands stroked the insides and outsides of her legs as he did this. His tender kisses jumped over the skirt and moved up to her belly button lingering for a moment. His chest was pressed up against her pussy and her legs curled around his back holding him there. He stroked her lower back with his hands as he kissed her navel. He moved up between Angela's breasts. The nipples were firm, hot, and tingling. He didn't suck on them moving instead to her neck. Her heart melted at this. He knew.