Ab me apko story ke bare me btata hun ye story bhot saal pehle ki hai us time me 9th me padhta tha. Meri behan mujhse 4 sal badi hai. Uska fig pehle s... hi acha tha. Us time se hi uske boobs kafi bade dikhte the. Uska figure 34-30-38 ke as pas hoga. Puri pariniti chopra jesi dikhti thi . Pichwada uska kafi bda hai.Eak din me or meri behan ghar par the match dekh rhe the.Din ka time tha me sofe ble betha tha or wo bed or bethi thi jo sofe ke piche ki side me tha. Kuch der bad wahan par chachi ka. I didn’t say anything and walked into the apartment as she followed me in. I checked on my girlfriend and she was asleep in bed. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and sat down in my favorite comfy chair and proceeded to fire up some pot. She sat on the couch looking at the floor, I could see she was scared and trying to think. I have an open relationship with my girlfriend and have no objection to what she had been doing and could have let her know I was not going to cause any. It was the perfect setting for both of us. We sat next to each other at the very last. I used to grope and put fingers in her pussy and also steal kisses.At the end of the first semester we had summer holidays, so we would get to back to our homes. Before we could go home me and Jaspreet had a bit of time to ourselves. So after we had packed our bags, we both had snuck out to the under construction building. As the construction had been delayed there was no one there. We found a spot to lay. Jennifer was from New York. Notwithstanding the time difference, we struck up a close online relationship. We never cybered but chatted about normal day-to-day things, US politics and occasionally our sex lives, hopes and frustrations. She was single, blond and younger than me, in her thirties.While she was bi she admitted, after a few chats, that her passion was teen-aged cock. I gasped when I read that in the chat window. “Really”, I responded, “Is that legal?” “Yes”, replied Jennifer, “16 is.