She went into the kitchen and she brought a condom then I had known that she was afraid of getting pregnant. She was wearing a cotton saari and I kept...moving my hand slowly up inside her saari. After a while I reached her ankle. My tool was very uncomfortable by this time and I started feeling her soft inner thighs. Oh she started mooooaning .. Ah aha … and started pulling my hand deeper inside. I made her to stand and I went down on my knees. I inserted both my hands inside her saari from down. It didn't feel right. Besides, the ceiling was green. Puke green. Who would paint their ceiling puke green? It was hard to concentrate.My shoulder itched.I decided that was more important than where I was. I lifted my hand. It felt funny and I couldn't wiggle my fingers. I reached up to scratch my shoulder... "Oh, God!" I moaned as pain shot through me."Tony are you okay?" The voice of an angel. Tami's voice."Not sure. What year is it?" What year?" Are you my wife?" Tony, we're fourteen." There. More

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