.something I never did on first times either since I always stuck with missionary...my tits bouncing everywhere....and moaning like a whore. I was bei...ng a whore though, I guess, huh?And finally I came....a warm wave and sublime explosion...I squealed and could feel my cunt contract on his dick. I kept riding him but more slowly and seconds after he came too.I got off of him and he removed the dripping condom and threw it in the wastebasket. I remained laying on the bed....not knowing what to. We kissed further, holding each other close. Explanatory words weren't necessary. The touch of wet, sensual, soft lips was all we wanted... Back at school we wouldn't talk about it. It was taboo, it seemed. It had happened... No point in crying for more. However, when we were among friends Megan would play a little game with me, brushing her leg against mine, her hand falling "accidentally" on my lap, grazing my breasts... I wished she stopped that game. It got me worked up for nothing.. She held my penis and started to rub it due to all the happenings my cock had become like an iron rod and stretched to its full length of 8 inches. I could guess that she was astonished by the length and size as she looked at Mukund with surprise. She fondled my penis for 5-6 minutes; meanwhile her breathing had become heavy in the next game. The winner would put his hand in Sujata’s panty and rub her pussy. I was surprised to see that this time also I had won the game. Mukund smiled at me and. I could make out her bra and navel every time her walked in front of the window when she bent down to serve me food I could see her cleavage. I had instant hard on and wanted my fantacy to come true this day.she caught me watching her cleavage the nex time she was serving me some thing.she smiled and I looked the plate she then went inside and wore duppata to cover her boobs.now I was damn confident that she caught me watching her assets.I felt very embarrassed and couldn’t look into her eyes.