Whoops, this isn’t a personal ad. You can ignore the beach part, I prefer the mountains anyway. Oh, have I mentioned that I adore sheep? They really...don’t play a major role in this tale, but for any of you crazed fan types out there wish to send tokens and fan mail, include a stuffed sheep. Please? Okay, anyway?My childhood has very little impact upon this story, except to say that my parents were rarely around. They had little interest in me personally. Their social standing among the. “We still need to stop and pick up a few other things, but I can get them at a regular store,” I told Al, as I loaded everything into the trunk of my car after paying for the items and leaving the Goodwill store. We headed for the town near where I lived, as it was convenient to shop there since they had almost every kind of store ... now that the town had grown during the last ten years or so.Arriving at the shopping center where I usually shopped, I pulled the car into a parking space near. Slow or not, however, I could not hold off forever. I had felt my climax building for a while and when it got close, I told Rekha, “I’m going to cum”. She nodded her head briefly and sped up the strokes of her mouth. Her tongue got even busier on my shaft and she applied the intermittent suction on every outstroke. “I’m cumming”, I told her, and seconds later I ejaculated into her mouth. At my last announcement, Rekha had stopped and squeezed the middle of my cock with her lips so I would cum. Then it was like hie hello started then even got to not who she is where does she lives it was like I wanted to take things slow at first cuz I genuinely liked her then I used to find reason to take her notebook used to sit with my friends where she uses to sit and used to check her whether she is looking at me or not hehe trust me guys when we started talking to each other then she used to help me and whenever I used to cry she was always there to listen to me like these we were at the end of.