The water covered us and soaked us. She broke from the kiss and tilted her head back as she slid and ground her clit on my cock. “Dee– slow down�...�I want this so much but I’ve been waiting years—I don’t want to waste it.” “Shhh….” She whispered huskily. “We have all night… and I want you now, fast, quick, complete, warm, sticky….” She slid her mouth and tongue down my chest and knelt in the shower in front of me and plunged her mouth over my cock. I almost collapsed. It felt so wonderful,. Talking about mala she was aged 31 and had a curvy figure.She was a fun loving and kind woman.We were a happy family until the news of the death of my elder brother shocked us.The family was in utter dismay and after a week the family settled down emotionally.I went to college, as usual, the next Monday and that evening my life changed forever.After dinner my dad called the whole family and made me sit beside him and started to explain”My dear rishi (name changed)our family has had a great loss. I could talk to girls, but was never comfortable around them. Shelly's boy friend was half drunk when they arrived and he had been sneaking drinks from a bottle all evening. When the dance was over, she was afraid to ride home with him. Shelly and I had several classes together and she had seen that I had been alone all evening so she asked me if I would drive her home. On the way to her house she asked if we could stop and talk. While talking we discovered that we had a lot in common. When I. I rose up on my toes. Usingthe panty wedgie in my butt like a leash she led me to the dining roomtable and pushed me down over it. The wedged panties would not beoffering me any protection.One! Pain. Me, "uuugh." Her, "yes!"At each blow she would sigh or moan a guttural squeal of pleasure. Sheseemed to be getting off on it. And the blows were not regular. Therewas no rhythm. Between five and six there as a longer pause and Irealized that the faint sounds I was hearing were her masturbating.At.