I can feel her kissing the head. My eyes now searching for anything to take us off the road.Suddenly she takes the whole thing into her mouth. I am lo...st in pleasure, barely able to pay attention to the road. Her hand grabs my wrist and moves my hand to her crotch. I quickly realize what she wants. I unbutton her jeans quickly and my hand moves underneath. I almost crash as I realize she isn’t wear underwear either. She looks up at me and winks, then moans again softly.Finally a side road. I like the way her ass moves when she runs, I like when she whispers and when she touches my hair. I have never had sexual feelings for a girl, and the feeling was much more satisfying than for a man. In a short amount of time I found myself constantly dreaming of her, during class, during dinner, while I'm sleeping and just lying in bed. Especially when I was lying in bed. The time went by and Stells birthday came up. And two days before her girlfriend dumped her. My feeling of being too late. If I was not where I am, I might find it interesting but now it's not interesting at all, because they are taking yet more away from me. The only thing I have left for myself.I struggle and struggle: I don't want even these very little pleasures taken from me, things I can still do for myself without having to wait for them or wait for their agenda or wait to earn favours. But of course that's why they are doing this."Why? Why?" I shout."Because your body is ours and you are not using it. Wo mery moon men farigh ho gayee aur sath hee us k pehsab k 3/4 qatry bi mery moon men giry mastee men men wo bi pee gya aur us sy poocha k tumhen peshab aaya hay tu us ny haan men sir hilaya mujy us k peshab k qatron ny esa nasha diya jesy k sharab pee kar aata hay tu men ny usy kaha k mery moon men sara peshab kar do tu kehny lagi k carpet kharab ho jay gi tu men usy bathroom jo k attached tha men ly gya aur khud neechy farsh par baith gya aur usy kaha k khary ho kar mery moon men peshab kar.