Umeed hai k aap seb log khaireat say hon gay or apney lun gaand phudi mamoo ki hifazet ker rehy hon gay. Acha ji ab cheltay hain kahani ki taref. Yeh ...eri or aik molvi saab ki kahani hai. Hum log pehlay saman-abad main rehtay they lakin koi 2 saal say rehtay hain yahan mera koi dost nahi bana , bel kay main nay hi khud try nahi ki thi kisi say dosti kernay ki. Gali kay log tu achay hain lakin main khud hi baat nahi kerta hon kisi say ziyada.Acha main aap ko apney figer k baray main bata don,. I stroked my cock, eyes glued to the sight on the edge of the other bed, stroke and stroke, softly slowly sliding my index finger into the slit feeling the moisture rise, spreading it over the head. She raised a leg just a bit, exposing the moist, hair covered slit, with moisture oozing out, she slid a finger across, and began to insert first one then two fingers, she began to slide them in with a rhythm. I stood, my cock just a foot or so from her bed, I went to the bathroom and brought back. "Mum insisted I learn."We ate silently for a while. Once the edge was off my hunger, I ventured, "I think we know each other well enough that you could use my Christian name." She didn't respond, and when I looked her head was down. "Tania?" I ... that's..." she lifted her head and she was blushing. "I can't ... I mean ... Oh..." It's okay, Tania – you don't have to. It's just that I thought we were getting to be friends."The blush darkened. "Thank you." It was barely more than a whisper. There. Inhe chooso. Meri chuchiyan chooso.”Mai 15 minute tak uske bade mome choosta gaya.“Poonam, tum aah aah kyu kar rahi ho?”“Karan choochiyan chooswane mai bahoot mazza aata hai. Maine ek baar hi chooswayi hai. Accha tum mujhe…aah….yeh batao ki kya tum ne kisi ladki ko kabhi choda hai?”“Nahi.”“Maine bhi bass mome hi chooswaye hai.”Abb usne apni salwar niche karni shooroo kar di. Usne niche neele rand ki tight kacchi pehni thi jis par ek daag tha.“Abb tum apna lun nikalo.”Jab maine lun nikala tab.