Finally, I feel his cock against my soaking slit. The torturous feeling as it slides up and down between my lips. I push my hips out, grinding into hi...m, begging him to fuck me. His hand crushes over my mouth as his cock drives into me. My eyes roll back in ecstasy, his body pinning me to the wall. I can hear the laughter and good times not that far away, but the sound of his heavy breathing and his groans of pleasure brings me back. The weight of my breasts bouncing with his every thrust is. Vo boli acha dheek h karti hu…Toh vo bed se neeche ai..Or ghtno par beth gai..M usko pura time dia …Usne himmat karke anadar lia..Or phir ruki hi nah…Bade pyaar se apna muh andar bahar karne lagi…Mane apna hath uske sar par rakha..Or dheere se jhake dene laga…Or apna jhadne se pehle hata dia..Phir usse god m udha kar bed pe letaya or uski kamar ke neeche takia lagaya ..Or uski panty utar di..Sahi m yaaro jab ladki nangi samne leti hona toh jo feeling ati haine vo batane vali nhi h..Vo kitni. "God, Sonny. I have never been fucked like that before. My god, you fuck me good! Oh, Christ, I am yours now! Like you said. I am your woman, I will fuck you if you want me anytime, anyplace! I am yours!" I wondered who she had been talking to. But then I heard something else which sent a terrible cold shiver up my spine. I heard the front door opening. I looked frantically at the clock. Ten o'clock. Sammy should not be here yet but then I heard his voice."Mom? Mom? I'm home!" The door slammed.. When he was older and I thought we might go hunting, his mother took up for him and said it was too dangerous. But Linda--Linda shot an eight point buck two days after she turned fourteen. She even had her picture in the paper. I had the photo blown up to a two by four foot framed picture for a Christmas present to hang in her room.The two kids developed differently too. Linda was tall and athletic, the same as me. Junior was short and pudgy. I thought maybe this was from the sweets his mother.