Bina mujhse waise hi baat karne lagi jaise dewar bhabhi ka rista tha tab karti thi. Halanki us samay 3-4 baar hi mulakat hui thi aur mein sharmila typ... ka tha. Sofe ke bitch mein hi baitha tha isliye bimla aur bina aa ke agal bagal mein hi baith gayee. Sofa chotta hi tha 2ke layak aur tin baithe isliye meri dono kuhani bimla aur bina ki kamar ko chu rahi thi. Tabhi poonam bhi aa gayee aur bimla ne jagha nahi hone pe kah diya ki tu inki yani ki meri gaud mein baith jaa. Aur 2-3baar ke uksawe. Roaming her body. Well I agreed to meet and set a time and place after they sent me a couple pics of her and them together. She was no raving beauty but she was attractive. I could tell she was a large woman, but not huge, but her breasts were HUGE! 42E as I happened to find out later, with large areola and fat, thumb tip sized nipples. She also had a big ol butt, and very pretty, slenderish (compared to the rest of her) feet. Well the day came to meet, and upon meeting at the pre-agreed upon. And they were just that, project housing. She was the youngest child and only daughter of her single mother; with four older brothers. She never knew her dad and she shared the same father with only one of her brothers; the other three all had different fathers. Her mother was a drunk, addict, sometimes a prostitute to pay for her habit and at one time was very pretty like Dee, but over time drugs and alcohol took their toll on her. Two of her brothers were in the local chapter of the Crip. We weren't raised in an environment where prison sentences were handed down routinely.There were rumors of things that occurred inside prisons, but he knew nobody who had actually been to prison that we could ask for tips and pointers about how to survive the experience.Breaking up with Audrey had really taken a toll on me, both emotionally, and from a self confidence perspective. I began to think that everyone was laughing at me behind my back. As a result, I kept mostly to myself, reverting.