Story ki heroin hai yogita pune se jise mai facebook pe mila tha age 23 dikhne me ekdum pataka item thi 34 30 32 ka figure tha aur road pe se gujre to...buddhe aadmi ka lund bhi khada ho jaye.. Ekdin mai late night chat kr raha tha muze yogita ka suggestion aaya tha to maine request bhej di.Do din baad usne request accept ki to maine hi msg kiya uska bhi reply aa gaya.Hum roj ek dusre k saath bath karne lag gaye jyada time spend krne lag gaye.Ham ek dusre k saath kafi ghul mil gaye the..Ek din. "That was as blunt an invitation as I was likely to hear so I just nodded and escaped, confused I suppose and wondering if she meant what I hoped she did. I found her maid in the midst of a group of loitering men, tossing her curls, laughing and enjoying their attention, and went about my chores. At nightfall, I returned to the fancy tent and met Nan who only had a few words of English including several vile phrases the soldiers had taught her in jest. She bowed me in as if she had been. Stop. . . please. . . stop. . . " she laughed and cried, throwing her head back as the relentless tickling continued.Suddenly, a wet spurt of hot liquid hit his groin. “Holy fuck!!” he thought. “The fucking bimbo is pissing!” and immediately his softened member grew up, hard again.The expert action of his flicking tongue over her sensitive skin had caused an uncontrollable movement of her internal organs and functions, and her bladder had given up a spray of urine.“Look what you did to me!” she. He hugged me and he said he had had a bad quarrel with my girlfriend; so, he was willing I could calm down her…Helena came to greet me and she kissed me deeply in front of her hubby. Then we all three had dinner in silence and later Helena and I shared some drinks as we watched TV on the comfortable couch.Around midnight she and I went to the main bedroom. Her husband would spend the night in the guest room.I was willing to have Helena in my arms; but she then told me she was having her period.