This is a work of fiction. If you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Ti...e: Several years ago, starting the summer between freshman and sophomore years in high school and continuing through sophomore year.Place: A reasonable facsimile of Northern Indiana. As I've stated before, the story is based around the South Bend/Mishawaka area, but geographically I've jumbled it up. Distances, names of towns, names of schools,. She packed what she could into a few suitcases. She kept expecting John to come in, or maybe get her mother under control, and let her stay, but evidently, he had his own problems… she could hear them yelling in the kitchen.Sandra went quietly down the stairs, and went out the front door. It was cold, and it felt like it would start to rain at any second. She began to think, as she ran to the side walk; she wouldn’t go to any of her mother’s side of the family…. she wasn’t very fond of them. ’ James’ light green eyes darkened to a forest green. He moved his head down to kiss me again. Those were some of the last intelligible words that came out of our mouths. For the next couple minutes there were mostly grunts and moans as we explored each other’s bodies. At some point we started removing clothes. James’ body was beautiful. Football had made him muscular, but also lean. I stifled a moan as I ran my hand down his torso. I hesitated for a moment when I reached his pajama pants, but. The more intense my eyes were meeting with Karla,the more she was getting excited and moaning with pleasure. At the same time Deepshikha was coming closer to that best feeling. Suddenly after 15 to 20 minutes of fucking Deepshikha I felt her whole body trembling. I got a bit terrified at first but I was not ready to stop. In next 2 minutes Deepshikha released water out of her pussy like a floodgate has opened. My condom which was filled with the wet juice of Deepshikha’s pussy got washed away.