The sex was so intense. Indian sex I was seven. His hands slid down my side and into my panties. That is, until my dorm mate Becca said, “Kelly, I’m fed up with you. There was a blonde chick passed out on front yard while a few dudes were betting on who would take her home. His cock was out in a flash ready for some excitement. Everything I ever wanted. That’s when my anxiety kicked in. Music blared from speakers while girls in super tight jeans and super short skirts grinding on dudes with obvious boners. You’re going.”
So that night I finally went out. We laid there, in each other’s arms and fell asleep. My toes curled, my moans turned to pure erotic screams and my useless hands gripped the bed sheet. Dammit, I’m gonna cum.” Daniel obeyed, slamming his hot meat into me. The next thing I knew I was down to a bra and panties. It was far from my home of Ohio and plenty of space between me and my cousin. Daniela’s hand pulled my panties away, revealing my shaven snatch. I took my mouth and thrust myself onto his cock, trying mf hardest to ignore the little bit of anxiety left. Then, this boy I just met was on top of me. Then, this boy I just met was
