And boy do i need a good fucking".As we lay on the bed i asked her what she meant by her earlier comment and what made her think i was a good fuck."We...ll i have been talking to the boss next door.She told me all about your fucking sessions with her.And that you were a much better fuck than her husband.I had often seen you and fantasised about what it would be like to fuck you.When she told me this i decided i had to try and get a piece of the action.I hope you don't mind?"."Not at all.To be. As her clit popped out, from under its hood, and she moaned as he rubbed against it. She began to wonder if this was not a wonderful idea. She could control how her virginity was taken. She could do it on her own terms. He would be pissed, but it would serve him right for falling asleep on their wedding night. She found her opening and attempted to slip the head inside. The opening was either so small, or she was at the wrong angle, and the head of his dick slipped away from it. She moved her. I could feel his penis and his balls pressing against my mound and I was vibrating with lust, to have him shoving that massive cock deep into my quivering lips. He slide my suit aside and fingered my pussy lips that were moist and warm, and I shivered with the sensations of the cool water, and his fingers sliding up and down my slit. I licked the rim of his ear and down his neck, urging him on. I pulled at the band of elastic that held his cock at bay away from my hands, and slide the skin up. Neelima was in the early stage of puberty when girls start to learn about being women firstly by the physical changes in their own body. Though she was just entering puberty she had the right amount of weights at the right places. She was a short girl who used to sit in the second last bench of our class. I sat immediately after her. She was not all a big stunner of the school but sure made my little brother salute to her whenever she passed by with those curvy hips. It was sometime in Feb when.