Sare ani room loki vachi chusundi shakuayyindi, na akkanu dengutunnanu, battalevi lekunda unnamu akka mulugutondi, amma amma antu, nenemo dengututunna...nu,gatti potlu podustu,vadina kuda vachindi,sare padave antu,bayataku lakkupoyindi, bayata gollem pettesi, emitamma chinnayya nu choostunte balamga vunnattunnadu, ela vunnadi ratri adigindi ,choosavu kade avve potlu, na manam anta noppi noppiga vundi, ratranta nidraponeeyaledu, kuumi kummi vadiladu. Ma varu vallu 3rojulavaraku raru, nannu eeyana. We are accustomed to seeing sex as all about the sense of touch, but a woman’s crotch spread before a man’s face is much more than that.I licked her hole. I poked my tongue into it as far as I could get. I licked her lips and took them one by one into my mouth and stretched them with my suction. My nose rubbed her clitoris and her little piss hole. And all the time her succulent smell curled up my nostrils and found its way right down to my cock, which was rigid with excitement.“Do you like. I hate that girl. ‘Move on,’ I grit, starting hard at myself, willing my reflation to change. ‘Deal with it and move on.’ July 10 I’m sick of myself. Despite my determination to move on, my body has other plans. Life, as it understands, has ended. Everything is a chore from eating to showering to talking, and the fucking color of the sky can make me break down into tears because it reminds me of Leo’s eyes. ‘God, I can’t wait for this to be over,’ I mutter, tapping my foot as I wait for Em.. “Why?”“Chloe just texted me to ask if you had.”A chill ran through me. “What, did she steal a pair out of my house?” How could she even know? “And who the hell is Sasha Ford?”“She’s a teenager who lives across the street from you,” Mrs. Quick said, texting fast on her phone.Sasha FordI couldn’t believe fourteen-year-old Chloe Quick had captured me. This was so lame. That little twerp had figured me out. She was some teeny-bopper idiot. Always talking about makeup channels on YouTube and copying.