I found it as green signal and slid my fingers to her private area.I could feel her v shaped pussy and started rubbing it gently. She closed her eyes ...nd sat straight up. I slid my hand up to her banyan and got inside to her navel area. I massaged her soft tummy and played with her studded chain.The song ” Bheege honte tere” started playing.I watched Priya. She was biting her lips and wetting them. She held my hands tightly. I didnt respond. I didn’t wanna make any moves straight.where’s the. I can however promise that I’ll finish it at some point if you’re patient. Hope you enjoy the experience of reading as much as I enjoyed writing it. Hats off to little_blonde_jug for her thoughtful editing. Chapter 3: Back to the Couch You know that whole game where you aren’t supposed to seem too interested? You know the one where you pretend like you’re too cool for a girl you know is probably too cool for you? The one where you make sure you’re just nice enough to be likeable but not quite. “Sorry, bit of a frog there,” I waffle, as Annie gives a particularly vigorous suck on my rodger, and I almost shoot my load then and there. I read out the key figures from my notes, trying hard not to look at what’s going on just inches below the level of the table. Believe me, it’s hard to talk sense when a girl is doing her best to suck your knob right off.I don’t really know what I’m saying, to be honest, but luckily everyone’s just nodding and smiling. Emily asks a question; I’ve always. “Get up and take your shirt of “. He said with a voice filled with an adrenaline rush. I complied lifting my cardigan and slowly unbuttoning my shirt with trembling fingers. “Now before we do this are you sure”? He asked me. I shakily nodded my head he was asking me if I was really going to sleep with him, I was scared it would be my first time, in a stock cupboard at school ,the shame, but I wanted him. After all my body would not let me refuse. Trailing kisses down my neck across my chest and.