Mere pados me ek didi rehti thi par vo bhi job karti thi isliye unka milna bohot kam hota tha isliye me kabhi jungle me ghumne jati to kabhi tv dekhti...to kabhi shopping karne jaati.Garmi ki chuttiyo ko bas me aise hi kaat rahi thi.Maine hal hi mein bra pehena shuru kiya tha kyuki slip me mujhe comfort nahi milta tha mene bra kharidi tab mujhe 30 size fit hogayi thi acchese lekin me slip bhi pehenti thi.Me bra ke uper slip aur slip ke uper top pehenti thi meri jarurato ka dhyaan mujhe hi rakhna. I felt tears slide down my cheeks. I listened to the sound of his voice as he thrust inside me. His grunting was like a drum beat in unison with my heart. The pain faded into discomfort, the feeling of my anus being stretched and puled all at once.I felt my own hard cock get even harder as his wrecking ball testicles slammed against my ass as he fuck me as hard as humanly possible. He grunted and moaned and pumped away until I felt his cock spasm inside my battered hole.White hot pleasure shot. Shit!And we were in the last month of JV basketball. Everyone was trying to figure out how the heck all the new classes would work when it came time for varsity sectionals. The draws would be announced in mid-February. We had some moderate success. Now that we were near the end of the season, though, schools were beginning to defend more effectively against the three-point shot. We were facing a lot more zone defense than man-to-man defense. I'd broadened my range a little. I was always pretty. .. close. Personal. Intimate. Not just something happening on a screen, but a real man's semen being squirted onto my own skin, so I could smell it ... and touch it. After the first initial spurts, the fluid started oozing out and run down on me instead of coming out in powerful shots. The smell was ... dirty. I felt like a dirty girl, and it turned me on. I looked at it for a while, and then closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling of wet, warm fluid being spread out all over my crotch and lower.