"Hold the stone in your hand, close your eyes, and wish. Whatever youcan dream of, you will get it. One use, as soon as you open your eyesand put th... stone down, your wishing is done...make it count!"Someone had to be putting me on, I thought. I mean, really, a wishingstone? What was I, 12? However, embracing a "what could it reallyreally hurt" philosophy, I picked up the stone."Here goes nuthin'" I said, and closed my eyes, and my brain went towhere it always goes when I dream...A few. .thap thap thap thap ki awaj gunjne lagiMe: are kitno se toh chudwa chuki hai phir bhi teri chut itni tight kaise hai ah ah ahSonam: ah ah ah ab tak jitno ne choda hai ah ah ah ah unme se ahahah kisika lund itna bada nehi tha jijaji ah aha hMe: aja ab tu mere upar ake beth ja aur chod mujhe..Sonam: yeh lo jijaji..main apke god me aa gayi aur yeh gaya apka lund meri chut main ahhhhhhhhMe: wah teri chuchi toh bade majedar hai…ah ah ah..tuh mujhe chod main teri chuchi chusta hun mmmm mmm. Over the years I masturbated all the time about it but nothing ever happened in real life. With the advances of technology, my fantasies brought me to the internet where I’d look at porn. I enjoyed watching pics, but not to look at the girl, but to look at the pussy and wish it was me licking it. I lead a normal straight life have a good job. I’m now 22 and use the internet to satisfy my urges. It happened one day with my mom’s best friend Shuba, who lived near to house. Shuba was about 40 at. It must have been an eight o’clock invitation. I turned to sneak away and saw Leanne mesmerised by the sight in front of her. Staring with her mouth open. Her hand touching her cheek, forgotten. I couldn’t help looking back inside. The blond was arching her slender back and thrusting her hips violently, popping that cock inside her. At this distance you could see how slick it was with her juice, her pink pussy folds squeezed and gripped as his shaft drove into her. It was then that I made a.