I pulled out a bit but then put it back in. I got over her in the pushup position with my hands holding the grass. I started to pump my hips up and do...wn. Yes, she moaned. Keep doing it like that Mikhail. It feels good. Her eyes were closed and she was talking softly. I kept moving my hips up and down in a steady motion. I could feel her thighs against mine and I got tickled by her little hairs that were brushing my pelvic area. The sun was beating down on my back and I could feel a slight. I would only say "We will see!"By Friday night, I could tell Karen was on edge; when pressed for why she admitted she was eager to experience something special again. I told her that on Sunday night she would have her wish granted but refused to elaborate any further. Despite her protestations all week end; I refused to let on.Sunday night I told Karen to go put on something that she could slip off real easy; but reminded her no underwear. She chose a white blouse and simple black skirt.We got. I'm not looking up."Hey, you all right? You remember anything? I can't remember a damnthing."I'm not looking up. I'm not- I gasp in pain. Someone is twisting aknife in my guts and I want to scream."What the fuck?!" the man says.Oh. I've accidentally looked up because of the fucking drill someone hasin my stomach. I... I..."Are you... I thought... I thought you were a guy. But...!"I touch my face and I can tell immediately that something is different.My cheeks are on fire. Hell, my. Mu stupid chahinthile ta thu kama hasal kari prithanti kintu ghara lokanku dariki just eternal type love re khusi rahili. Mo akhi samnare tara bahaghara bi heigala ete choto ageru. Kintu bahaghara pare mo manara bhoka bahut badhigala. Dina rati khalo ta katha chinta kali. Khali taku bhidi dharibaku, dress sabu kholi dei taku kundhei dharibaku icha hue. Conservative family puni bapa bounka dara re chup rahi baku padhe. Kete rati je bina kichhi napindhi blanket bhitare chatpat heichi mane.