Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mard... ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu apni agli kahani. Ab main shuru karti hu apni ‘Complaint Karne Jaane Se Leke, Chudai Ki Class Tak’ ka agla part. Is part ka maza lene ke liye pichle parts zaroor padhe.Pichle part mein aapne padha, ki kaise Amit ne Vandana ki chudai karke uski. We took a long cool shower taking turns cleaning one another. After our shower I made lunch and we sat around on the front porch both still naked. We kissed, hugged and played with each other until Farhan said that our parents should be back soon and it was time to get dressed. Oh shit my bikini? I said knowing that it was outside were Farhan had taken it off me? I’ll get it? He offered? You go get dressed? I put on a pair of short shorts and a tank top without panties or bra. Yes I wanted to. I tried to ecourage her, she smiled and said she really misses people our age. We were interrupted by a knock in the door.It was a package for her. I asked what it was and she said it was a toy for the k**. I wanted to see it but she refused. Before I could say anything, her husband called and she went next door to take the call.Me, beeing curious, I opened the box. Inside it was a big brown rubber cock. With a cup. While I was checking it out she came in. She was horrified. I found out her. They fell in love.Riya got paid weekly. Her first payday was a huge financial lift as well as massive confidence boost. It emboldened her determination to succeed because she could see light at the end of the tunnel.Each payslip was bigger than the one before. And soon she was self sufficient.Ria was racing to the top of the 'cam-board.' But to break into the top 50 models she felt she had to get rid of MrLover's negative review for it was a blot on what was otherwise an immaculate.