“Very much,” I agreed, My sap was rising, I could hold back no longer and joyously let my seed fly, “Did you?”“Indeed, not the best squirt o...f seed nor the largest member I have known, but I own it was pleasant enough,” she replied. “Oh my god, so you were not virginal?” I demanded.“Oh lord no, that bird has well and truly flown,” she simpered, “Quite a while ago when I was eighteen,” she admitted, “And several times since.”“Damn,” I cursed.“But let that be our secret, as far as the world is. My mother playfully used to say, “I’ll get you both married when you grow up.” And she used to give a smile look at me and nod her head in agreement.But as it were through time by father found good profit and gradually tried to expand the business at decided to settle at London. It was the worst feeling of my life. I didnt want to go. Everything i needed was here. Right here in India. In my grasp! Then why to go and leave all the pleasures behind! And why leave my best friend whom i was to. M-am extras contrariat dintre picioarele Irinei si mi-am intors capul spre spate. Am ramas uluit: in picioare si in pielea goala era sora mea cea mica, Alina. Cu degetele unei maini se freca la pizda si cu degetul aratator al celeilalte maini, pus in dreptul buzelor tuguiate, imi facea semn sa nu scot niciun sunet, sa tac din gura! Marturisesc ca socul a fost atat de mare incat aproape ca-mi pierdusem graiul; nu cred ca eram atunci in stare sa articulez vreun cuvant. Dupa ce a trecut momentul. He was wearing his blue 555-SOUL hoodie. It was an extra-extra large. Last year, his freshman year in high school, he had written an essay on hoodies. He'd been interested in the fact that a kid who wears a size small t-shirt can feel completely comfortable in a sweatshirt that's four sizes too big. Pants that big would fall down; you'd get lost in a jacket that big. But a sweatshirt practically begged to be oversized, you know? Plus, they helped you feel tiny when you were sad. Of fucking.
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