Her eyes looked up at him yearning for love. He boldly made the move and pulled her close to him. He cupped her pretty face and leaned down to kiss he... lips. Lucinda was surprised by the kiss at first but then totally lost. His kiss was so intense. He kisses were so gentle and wet. Lucinda slid her tongue inside Jake's mouth and they began to french kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and their bodies pressed hair against one another's.Jake had his hands on Lucinda's tiny waist. He loved. Kiti rasane bharlele…. Kaka nahi pit kaa raasss ” mhanat tyane tiche ambhee jorat dable“Aauchhh halu dab naa te attt sadya tuzeech aaheee tula ras pyacha tar pi naaaa…Mala tuzaa usacha ras khaudee .. Asa mhanat ti pucha chokhayla lagli” Kakuuuu haaa ajunnn jorat chokhaaa haaa.. Jorat haaa mi galtoy haaa.. Haaa gheeee aaajun aaat gheeee purnaaa coookkhaaaa gotyaaa pan chokh naaa haaa kiti mastt … Kakuu mazaa uasachaa raaaa nighaall … Haaaa …“Sooodddd mazaaa dondaat tachh soood chaku dee mala. But it did have two good influences on my life. First, one of the guys had a motorcycle and taught me how to ride, and I've been riding ever since. And second, it got me thinking about how that commune failed, and that led me to psychology as a major. You see, I really wanted that commune to succeed, because I liked some of the things about it: sharing, nudity, and lots of sex. There had to be a way to fit it all together so it worked, or so it seemed to me at the time.I got a chance to. He also was visiting my bed nightly. In our house he would push his hand down my pants and finger fuck me when ever we had just a few minutes alone. He could not get enough sex with me. Mom either did not have a clue or did not care. Dad said he liked fucking my tight cunt instead of her sloppy cunt. I think she knew and was glad he was not fucking her any more. Dad's craving got more and more and he had me wear a dress with no panties so he could rub my pussy or lick it and even fuck me any.