And the scattergun... And his keys.Five minutes later, Resh was scrambling up the side of the hill, his bare feet sinking into the snow, his body shud...ering with cold. His bruises ached and he felt a twinge in his neck that went deep, to the bone. He ignored it – looking around wildly. But the whirling white snow that was filling the mountain pass concealed everything. Soon, even the road that he stood upon was coated in snow and he could see nothing but the fog of his breath. He started to. So whenever we used to go for the tuition I always try to stare at Diksha aunty until our sir arrives sometimes she also caught me while I was starring at her and her big boobs. I used to stare at her when she was washing clothes because at that time I got to see her cleavage and a strip of her bra inside her blouse and during washing clothes she used to sit by little up with her sari by which I also get to her legs. Her legs were so smooth. After the tuition I just went my home and masturbated. He, he was a dream come true, the man which all women, from their earliest childhood, dream to get.We met and fell in love, it was like a fairy tale, he was older than me, but it didn't matter to me, as I was madly in love with him and him with me. Our first time together was full of thunder and lightning, we were like ancient Olympic gods clashing, we were Zeus and Hera, Hephaestus and Aphrodite, Apollo and Artemis, Jupiter and Juno.Then reality reared its ugly head in my parents' refusal to. Phir usne mujhe sofe par se apni god me utha liya. Aur bed par lita diya. Phir usne meri jeens ka batan khol diya aur chain khol ke meri jeens meri jangho se alag kar di.aab meri dhudiya tange uske samne thi. Phir usne mere leg ke anguthe ko kiss kiya aur mere jangh sahlane laga. Jangho par hath lagate hi mere sarir me bijli daud gai.phir usne meri jangho par apne hotho se kiss karne laga. Uske bad usne apne garam-2 hoth meri garam-2 choot par rakh diye. Mera jism phir se kanp gaya. Mujhe bahut.