Kim's mind slows the moment, catching every detail; the ruddy glow on his skin as it reflects the firelight, the tautness of his nipples as they are e...xposed to the cool air, even the semi erectness of his manhood as he anticipates her nakedness under the covers. He settles into the cushions lays back, pulling her against his chest. Her skin is smooth and warm, with a fresh clean scent from her recent shower. Wrapping his arms about her, they settle back listening to the gentle crackling of the. I would replay the bathroom fuck and imagine new things. I remembered the things I saw my mom do with Karl. I read and re-read stories in dad’s magazines and then imagined myself in the situations. I would eat lunch at school and then rub an orgasm in the girls-room. I excused myself in P.E. to go to the locker room just before the class was over and squat over a dressing bench and grind my pussy on my hand while I penetrated my vagina with a few fingers. When I was home I…well, I was. 30 pm and going home from passing my flat when she come i call her she come that i take her in my arms and kiss her hug her and play with boobs and told her to come early to my house after going her flat she agree then i make a plan to fuck her i keep ready oil bottle and one pack of condom but she come very late about 3 o clock then i took her in my arms and took her in bedroom there i start to suck her lipps and play with her boobs and ask her to remove her kameej but she insist to not remove. “Come on. Yes!” Our play fight continued and I move my finger daringly inside her, pulling it out then pushing it back in. The first movement made a small sound escape her mouth, but she kept on with her denials while I kept thrusting my finger into her, eventually adding another digit. It felt odd to feel another girl’s insides, yet very familiar as I had explored my own so many times before. How the warm, slick walls contracted around my fingers was oddly arousing. At one point I curled my.