Main bhi usko I love you bol di aur wo bhi mujhe I love bola aur hum dono log boyfriend aur girlfriend ban gaye aur ek din usne mujhe movie dikhane ke...liye bola aur hum dono ne movie jane ka plan banaya aur wo mujhe apni car se mujhe movie dikhane le gaya. Hum dono log mall me gaye aur movie dekhne lage aur wo mujhe movie dikhane ke bad hum dono log ek dusre ko kiss kiye aur wo meri chuchi ko bhi daba diya.Wo meri hath ko apne lund par le gaya aur bola ki mere lund ko sahlao aur main uske lund. I was also still scared enough to not let my hand release my dick for even one second. “You’ve got your cock,” Candy said, with a glance down between us. She then twisted her stiletto a fraction of a painful inch. “And I have mine. Never touch another woman’s cock.”I choked, trying to respond. As I said, I was dehydrated. Candy’s eyes narrowed. I got the feeling she was still deciding what to do about my particular violation. I wasn’t one to let other people decide my life. I swallowed and then. She let out a little sob, real quiet. I doubt anybody but me could hear it.I was loving this. I was wet between the legs, and the ovaries were getting pink again. It wasn't just the kissing or the naked body against my own. That felt nice, of course, but there was something else. She hated this so much. I could tell it was really creeping her out. Everything I was doing to her made her sick. She really did not want to be doing this.But she was. And that turned me on so much. I wanted to gross. We looked into each other's eyes and, in perfect unison said, "Mmmmmmm ... ice cream."We laughed and licked ice cream from our faces, fingers and lips like ten-year-olds. For me, that kinda sealed things. I had been feeling more and more comfortable and more and more attracted, but something about the ice cream, the kiss that was both playful and a bit nasty, and the sharing of the thoughts of Chairman Homer, ensured that once we were reasonably de-creamed I reached for her hand and didn't let.