I slowed her down with my body. She also reacted in back, trying to engage with my hands and arms. Gradually my hands left her sweet ass, as I bega...n touching her legs. It was easy, generating louder and louder moans. I was so close to her sweetness, soothing, and almost tickling her inner thigh area.I slowed down. Her movements sped up, as I rubbed and licked her soft legs. I was happy to increase her sweet pussy’s pleadings for attention, which for the moment I seemingly ignored. . Some people might say I was too young when I finally did lose it at 13, but if you ask me I would have loved to have lost it much sooner. That’s a reason I feel you shouldn’t always claim a guy took advantage of a young girl because I still remember what I was like back then, some of us are just dirty girls, no different than horny boys at that age. Dirty girls that have no regrets of their sexual choices. From the time I became sexually active till the day I graduated high school I had on. My face felt hot and flushed. Once again I felt that now familiar, comforting, tingle between my legs, and the slight nervous shaking in my knees and hands. I'd already decided I didn't want to dance on this last testicle just in case I broke it, perhaps without even noticing. Instead I squatted down and gingerly felt for it with my hand, slightly nervous of what carnage I might find. My hand first came on to his cock. It still felt cock-like, but I was aware of some small sticky patches on. Unfortunately I can’t.” said Shobha.“Why? what happened?” Pramila was really curious to know her problem.“It’s my husband, Ramesh. He is unable to get a holiday from work. He can stay here alone while I go but then where will he eat. On working days he can eat in office canteen but what of the weekend. Ramesh doesn’t like spending money in restaurants for food.” Shobha was really frustrated as she was unable to go see her mother.“I’ll do it. I mean your husband can have food at our place..