Finally out of desperation she said that she would just play in her panties if I would teach her. Just her panties! Oh my God! Of course I said yes to...that. I had never seen a pair of boobs before in my life. Dad had a few issues of Playboy but he kept them hidden from me.The best time to teach Josephine how to play pool in her panties was right after school for an hour or so. Dad was not home from work at that time and mom was preparing supper, so it was perfect. Josephine would go up to her. I was not sure if she had climaxed when I had ridden her leg downstairs. If she had it had been muted and controlled but this, this was something different. She lifted me bodily as her body rose off the bed, supported only by her head and buttocks. She squeezed me to her with her thighs and hands. She was silent momentarily then emitted a huge groan of pleasure. It was long and drawn out, beginning as a murmur and growing into a growl then a scream, low-pitched and deep in her chest. It seemed. ."The man looked at himself, noting the various scars, scratches, andtattoos scattered on his body, especially that long scar that ranalong the right side of his face. He had clearly seen better days,given the beer gut and slightly muscled arms and legs along with theshaven head. "I swear to God, I will never go back there... I am aninnocent man, God dammit," he spoke enigmatically.He took a moment to glance at the nearby mirror, and struck a pose."Well, to be fair, Claire, you hadn't texted me. Me ek life enjoy karne wala ladka hu. José sirf enjoy karne ke naye naye bahane dhundne ka shouk he. Me bahot hi bakbakiya type ka banda hu.So, story start krte he, mera ek friend that jiski haal hi me shaadi hui thi(bhag kar). Me usko Milne subah due baje gaya. Mene dekha ki uske room pe do ladkiya thi. Ek ekdum goori maal toh dusri kaali savli. Lekin face cut kaali wali ka mast tha. Kaali wali ka figure jyada nahi pr kariban 30-28-30 ke bathabr tha. Lekin gori wali toh Jamal ki apsara thi.