To maine politely bola ki mam mai des coller hu to college ke baad ghr chala jata hu mai hostel me nahi rahta…To usme se ek ladki boli ohh ho yaar h...stler ki ragging letelete pareshan ho gye aaj jake des coller hanth laga…Jaisa unhone bataya usme se 3 ladkiyan hostel the aur 3 descoller…Unhine mujhse mera naam pucha aur kuch general question puche..Maine sabka jawab politely diya..Fir unhone bola ki padhai me koi dikkat to nahi hai na to maine bola nahi mam sab theek chal raha hai..To unhone. That's where the real stress set in.Why had I come to L.A? Was it love? Was it responsibility? Or just plain curiosity? I can't tell you, really. But I can tell you one thing: I could not stay away.Irene had left two weeks before Christmas, half a year ago. They were the worst holidays ever. Kindly enough, it rained most of the time.I stayed at home.The lights, the throngs and everything that makes New York such a wonderful place during the Christmas season seemed to conspire against me. A. Re-directing to…. Aaahhh!’ Star moaned loudly as a hard impact surged through her body and her pussy suddenly stretched around a hard intrusion. The comm microphone clattered to the ground as she planted both hands on the instrument panel to brace herself. She looked over her shoulder and saw Jacen standing with his hands gripping her hips, his cock buried deep inside of her. ‘Theta three, repeat last transmission – we did not copy,’ the comm system squawked. Star reached out for the microphone. Ruth type answer to each of the questions, and an area radio station had a late evening slot available. I get great ratings, especially when I let the caller talk about their fetish or desires.My best friend listens all of the time, I hope that Mom doesn't listen, but how can I stop her? That last caller sounded a bit like my sister, Stella. Hmmmm — Nah!"It's 24 minutes after the hour, you're listening to Richard King on the Anything Goes Radio Network..."Ninety-six minutes later, I was off the.