Aur soochne leghi ka wahan jaoon ya na jaoon.poori jawan thi aur mere bhi jazbat hot ho chuke the.Na chahte howe bhi main us ke kamre main chali ghai....ar koe thaka howa tha es liye kisi ne koe diyan hi na diya.mere kamre main jate hi us ne lock ker diya.mera hath paker ker bed per le ghai.kehne legha “saima mujhe yaqeen tha ka tum zaroor aao ghi”main kuch na boli.us ne time zaya ki beghair mujhe bed per leta liya aur khud mere oper late ghia,main bhi khumar main behall ho rahi thi.us ne mere. Completely in my power. The smooth muscles of her hips, her thighs, her stomach tensed and moved as she bucked and squirmed on my lap. I concentrated on that triangle of taut silk. The heavy slipper rose again, the blows falling thick and fast, turning the visible parts of her bottom a similar shade to her red knickers. At the final full-blooded blow full across her backside she leapt to her feet, and, hands clasped to her burning rear, rushed inside the flat. I followed, and she slid the. Gasping and whimpering, I slow down again as I come down from my orgasm, while his hips buck up underneath me, trying to find his own release. I rise off him, and see the confusion and torture in his eyes. I reach down and grab his rigid cock in my hand, and simply hold it. He looks at me and simply whispers “please”? I stare at him for a moment longer, then rise up, line the head of his cock up with my soaking pussy, and slide him inside me. When I hit the bottom and feel his balls snuggled up. Very athletic too. I played basketball, football, and track. And it was evident with my build.She was 17 and white. Tall too, about 5' 9", about my weight, but I didn't care. She was friendly and a junior in high school. Smoked cigars, weed, and drank. I avoided those things. Icared more about sports than all that nastiness. But, it all worked out. In both of our favors.DAY 1."Oh man! Am I looking fresh or what with these shorts?" I said to my friend as we walked out of a sports store."Ya ya.