Looking back, he knew I was 16 and wanted to play it safe. I don’t blame him! Also when I was 16, I switched schools, it was my sophomore year. I... was due to being harassed by other boys at school and I was having a hard time academically, so it seemed like a good idea (but I ended up going back to my old school for Jr. and Senior year, which wasn’t too bad). At the new school, I met a guy named Steve, who was my age. He was pale skinned, tall, skinny, had pimples and dark black hair. He. Six of the best, they say, so that’s what I administered, but being a softy, those six were only three on each cheek.How could it be, but those welts were beautiful. I touched the slightly raised surface of them, hard lines on a soft bottom. I stroked each cheek to relieve some of the pain and yes, I tried to kiss them better. And then my cock took over. With one easy motion, I sank myself groin deep into her wet and eager cunt.“About fucking time,” gasped Emily, “now do me, I’m so … fucking …. She came to my home many times when there will be my parents but refused to come when my parents were not there. So one day I told her to come to my home. She asked whether my parents are there or not. I lied that my parents are there. Then she agrees to come. While going on my bike suddenly rain started. At that time she was wearing white chudi. When we gone to my home and she jumped off my bike, I saw her big boobs structure through her wet white chudi. It was amazing. She observed this and. You could get me pregnant 4 more times and have sex with me 20,000 more times, and you'd prove that much more. But I know I'll always be able to tell how much you love me just by the way you kiss me big brother. I love you,” I replied. “I love you too, and did you have that little speech locked and loaded?” Ray asked. “Maybe, but it's true,” I replied. He leaned down and rubbed his forehead on mine for a minute, that was a brother/sister thing. “When I used to give other guys head, I don't.