Nothing I suppose. Mature sex 2… I also rolled op on the side and looked into her eyes. “I fine.”
She smiled again. It took four long minutes for everyone to sit down. “Don’t make the pleasure end,” she said in a very clod voice that made me decide immediately. One of those girls that are good friends with all of the boys. But I was in still in love with you. The lust came back. She had brought blankets and mats in half of the house and some pillows and a strange wooden box in the other side. I wasn’t wearing a bra (not that I was needed one anyway) nor panties. When this story begins we ware both fourteen. Then I heard her voice from above: “Are you coming or what?”
I looked up and saw her beautiful face looking down at me with the purple hair around her head like at mane. She began to moan even louder. I crawled over the blankets and sat down on a pillow (it
