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e to work on our project. Minutes later, due to me trying to walk as slowly as possible, I reached her house and tapped on the door, waiting for her to open. It might h

ng. At that instant, there was an undeniable spark between us and I caught her at the back of her head and brought our lips together. While kissing, her hands went around my neck, while mine were on her butt, pulling her closer to me, slowly moving lower until it was on the back of her thighs. Grabbing her thighs, I pulled her legs around my waist and made her center sit right at the tip of my erection. As much as I loved kissing her lovely lips, I let go of it and mov

o, I needed more, like a drug for an addict. I felt like my life depended on having more of her. In a few minutes, I pulled her shorts down and moved my lips from her boobs, lower down, while my fingers searched for her wet mold. Once found, my fingers grazed lightly around, until I found the part I was searching for. I stopped kissing her and picked up my head to look into her eyes as I inserted my finger inside her. She was so tight, and I was afraid I would burst seeing her so close to the edge like she was. All I wanted was to show

ould not take it any longer, I asked her "are you ready to go all th

r, I looked into her eyes and said "there was no need to be shy." "If she wanted to touch it, she could", to which she looked even more embarrassed, which just made me laugh more. That's when it occurred to me to ask her if she had ever done it before. She shook her head," No" and without revealing my shock, I asked, so this meant