At home she rarely wore a churni or orna. She was a typical village girl with a cool body. At first she didn’t even used bra and she never used pant...es. One day I took a chance to visit the servants toilet and there I had a look of wat things she had. I used to observe her somehow every day and this way several months went but still I didn’t get to touch or see her inside. Later One day while I was home alone with only her I found that she was little unhappy. That time summer vacation was going. There's nothing like a real cock filling you with hot cum. This was the one and only time I came from being fucked anally. I've had several cocks since. But nothing compare to the one that popped my cherry. I remember on the drive home I still had his cum seeping out my ass.As it turned out several weeks later I received an email from the boy friend (Eric). He said he wanted to see me for an evening of fun. We planed a evening two weeks off. The day before Eric emailed me asking if he could. Ten more minutes she thought. Her second thought was of him. Alex. She could still smell him on her, the faintest scent of him. Not his cologne. HIM. Her stomach lurched and she grasped the sheets. She shook herself from her reverie and stumbled out of bed. She staggered to the bathroom and ran the shower, pausing until the water ran hot then stepping in. The jets of water felt good against her skin and she kept herself busy washing and scrubbing her body. Her hands soaped down over her. Her hands gently moved down my neck and foundmy breasts. My nipples responded to her immediately by becoming erect. Jeanniesmiled at this, and I smiled back, but neither of us spoke. Jeannie began to lick my nipple, gently, while massaging the other breastwith her hand. The action of her tongue sent chills down my spine. I hadn'tbeen with a lot of men before John. I had had my nipples sucked before this,but somehow this was different. Jeannie knew just what to do to stimulate me.After a time,.