She knew my place so she rang the bell and welcomed her in, I was just standing at the door and staring at her wow amazing she was wearing a sex saree...and she was looking amazing. She came and hugged me and gave a kiss on my lips, I thought in my mind today to my full luck. She sat on the couch and I got her a juice of glass and was sitting beside her and chatting she told, she wore this saree specially for me and I was happy and hugged her, the I only dunno I started smooching her and she. Throughout life there is the belief that at the end of the road your fate is decided by the man in the clouds, God.Or that your are taken by death to purgatory for eternity.It's things like these that really mess with people, if you are to be judged them what happens if you are given a shit hand in life, end up on the streets or alone.We were given free will without restrictions and to then be judged by the almighty creator for his fuck-up is a bunch of bull.This is where our story comes to a. Fuck it was amazing clip, I still have it.After holiday we returned our home. I came home with a dream to sleep with mami. I used to masturbate daily watching the clip. Once my dad and mama went on farmhouse for some work. I got courage and went mama’s house.Mami was sitting watching tv, I sat on sofa. We were talking on some rubbish to I don’t remember also, because I was busy watching mami’s boobs, suddenly I asked her “Mami had any robbery happens in your area”? She replied ” no, it’s a very. Later on towards the end of the night i was waiting for a taxi when the guy that had been checking me out was walking towards me we locked eyes and we both new something was to happen, after a little chatting and flirting we shared a taxi back to his place for a "coffee" As i went into his apartment my eyes fixed firm on his tight bum he turned and i could see quite a nice bulge in his jeans, maybe he was already excited for me, we didnt waste any time we kissed softly before it got more.