However, really I don’t have many experiences. I had only two experiences in my life. Second one is with my wife after my marriage. I am 39 years ol...d now and I got married 10 years back. My first experience was 24 years back and that was the one and only one experience apart from me having with my sweet wife. 24 years back I was studying in 11th standard and I don’t know much about sex. At the same time I was very interested to know about it. I was staying in my village with my parents. I. There was nothing she could do to stop them being removed. Nothing to stop him pulling them over her knees and down to her ankles. There was nothing to stop him making her lift each foot in turn so that he could remove them completely. As he stood up he looked her in the eye. His eyes burned with lust as he clenched her panties in his fist. She glanced at them. Her last shred of modesty was scrunched up in his hand; damp and moist and fragrant with her sex, her dignity lay in shreds. Her eyes. " Umm. All right. I used the big training knife, and it felt ... very different, heavy, and I had to stop and think. That made me think about what Tira mother had said, about how she beats me, and how I never pause, and I never wait at the beginning."She never said that before, and I thought: Why do I not pause, and if I paused, what would I do while I was waiting?"And I thought: When I fight with Tira-Mother, I fight for fun. I am trying to beat her, but I do not fight her the way I would. He then put his right hand on my right boob through my clothes. He started fondling and caressing it and at the same time kissing me passionately. His tongue was roaming inside my mouth. Now he started to fondle my boobs. I said wait and started to remove my saree, blouse and my petticoat. He then cupped my boobs with both hands and squeezed them simultaneously. Now he removed my bra and squeezed my boobs. All the time I was moaning hhhhhhhmmm aaaaaaaaaahhhhh. He then put his lips on them. I.