He started to trail his kisses from my neck down my chest and all the way down my body, adding to his two fingers, he gently massaged my clit with his... tongue, he was slow at first, but started getting faster and faster, harder and harder, my breathing was heavy as I arched my back in pleasure. “R...Ritchie” escaped from my lips. I was nearly done, but he stopped and looked up at me from the foot of the bed as I lay there panting. He didn't say anything as I sat up and started to undo his belt. The conversations I have been having have been getting a little hot under the collar with some, which prompted me to get more daring so I asked my new best friends to vote on what I should do with my "Lady Garden". Now don't get me wrong I am not one of those girls who lets it go wild, I take a certain amount of pride, I keep a nice bikini like and just a hint of tuft, even if I am the only one seeing it at the moment. But I have been getting just a little bored with it and been trying to. What the hell just happened? He still had no answers, answers that mattered to him in any case. He can leave anytime he wants, but he can't leave now. He can only leave after he talks about Rachel, something that he has not done since the Funeral.Screw it, my brain hurts he said to himself as he got up from the bed to check out the room. He looked around, examining the walls, which were as smooth as glass and as solid as concrete. He knocked on them, pushed on them, he even tried punching them. This is deep and i am 18 years old from kolkata.now i am going to tell you about the incident happened with my mother. yes some days ago i ve had sex with my mom..i am a very fan of this site and i’m gonna tell you the story.. my dad is a busy office worker and cannot give us much time..few days ago we have planed to go to Digha but at the last moment dad cancelled and insisted us to go..ok.first i’ll tell you about my self and the story will be in hindi..jaise mai kaha mera naam deep hai aur.