Ishhhhhh…. Aste chodo ektu. AaaaaaaaaaaahAmi or kothay kan na diye gayer jore chodon dite laglam, juthir gorom tight gud e bara ta tight hoye dhukch...e ar berochhe,keyar cheye juthir gud tight hole o 2 bon e je age anek chudiyeche seta poriskar bojha jachhe, bara smoothly dhukche gud e 2 bon er e,Ami or ak pa uchu kore chude jachhi. Thap er por thap marchi ar ak haat e or mai dhore chotkachhiAk ak aaaak oooook uff uff…. Aaaaaah ooooooh ……ish ish uuuuuuuuuff korche juthi chodon kheye. Aste aste or. Sujata as alone and she was crying. When she saw me she hugged me for my condolence. I said nothing will happen and I talked to the doctor. Her mother had a head injury and they told they will discharge after 1 week.I told Sujata that I shall visit every day. While returning she asked me to drop her home. She wanted to take clothes and plate to have food. I dropped her and she asked me to wait to drop her back to the hospital. I went in with her. She changed her dress in the room I could see. ‘I love you Kat.’ He breathed into her ear. ‘I love you Josh.’ Body arching up trying to get him to rub her nipples harder, instead his hands swept down across her belly and one hand slipped further until his fingers felt her hard nub, and rubbing it back and forth before he found her entrance to her body and dipped two fingers in as she shifted her hips allowing him more access. ‘That’s it my little Kat, let yourself move, take what you want,’ he crooned, moving deeper into her tight entrance,. She didn’t reveal this to her mother though. She was too embarrassed. Over the next several weeks she began to think more and more about it. Every time she did she got a tingling sensation between her legs. One day she and her mother went for a walk at the nearby park. Sandra saw a cute boy about her age. He was playing football with some other boys in the park. She and her mother had stopped at a picnic bench, and she couldn’t take her eyes off of the boy. Her mother teased her about liking.