Meri family me papa mummy or mera chota bhai he.Tab hamare naye house ka vastu tha.To mere sabhi ristedar ghar aaye the. Unme mere uncle ki ladki thi ...iska name mina tha. Wo bhi hamare ghar kuch din pahele hi aa gayi thi kam me hath batane ke liye. Tab se hi me good looking tha to wo muzse zada bat karti or masti bahot karti thi. Lekin mere mind me uske bare me esa kuch nahi tha to use likely nahi leta tha. Wo bat bat me mere pas aa jati thi ese hi usne ek din bato bato me mere gal pe kiss de. She was from the northern state. We started to have a conversation over FB and then we shared over numbers. I called her and we casually talked her for a couple of times but we had a conversation from one hour. After a couple of days, I requested her to meet me but she told me to meet me personally in public place. I said okay and decided to meet after over office time. I request her not to talk to me in the office and she followed it and we never talk in the office.She was on her scooty and we. I felt a trembling start deep inside me and a soft “fuck” passed through my lips. “I’m close, oh fuck, I’m so close” was whispered and my hips now thrust at my hand like the flanks of a bucking horse. There was no stopping this orgasm; it was going to rip through me like a train. I hissed loudly, “fuck fuck fuck”, I heard a growl from him “Now” and I felt a hot spatter on my ass. “Oh God yes” flew from my mouth as I felt his come spatter on my round ass cheeks. The white hot spatter of a. Aanal ithu naal varai gramathu pengalai oothathu kidaiyathu athanal en gramathirku selum pozhuthu ethavathu gramathu pennai ooka vendum endru aasaiyaaga irunthathu.En companiyil mundru natkal vidumurai vitargal, athanaal en sontha uuruku selalam endru mudivu seithen. Intha murai naan nala formil iruikiren athanaal enaku pengalai usar seiyum vaaipu kidaithaal athai thavara vida maten. En sontha uuruku sendren, gramathu pengal pavadai athavathu gown aninthu kondu vilaiyadi kondu irunthargal..