’ So consequently we shake on it, and thus presently our date is prospering. And for the time being, we continue enjoying our drinks at the coffeeho...se. We go about chatting, and really, I’m utterly astonished how this first meeting is proceeding. Comparatively, this is in a different league and so much better, having connected with you in person, as opposed to pairing up on some explicit sex forum in the cyberspace byways. Hence, the immeasurable contentment I’m experiencing is far more. Itna garam or accha tha.Ab meri bari thi,usne mujhe kitchen ki slab me bethaya n mene mera pajama panty ke sath khol diya…Usne mere per chode kiye n meri chut chatne laga.Aaaaahhhh umm aaaaahhhh..Or me apne hath se uske bal sahla rahi thi or uska muh apni chut me or jhusa rahi rhi….Esa lag raha tha ki satve asman pe hu me….Aahhh yes baby..Rukna maat….Aaahhhh.Vo kabhi mere inner thighs pe kiss karta to kabhi apni tongue se meri chut jo chodta…Or bich bich me mere pussy lips ko suck karta... You know how this story goes, smart kid born into a poor family, limited opportunities and lack of supervision. My mom wasn’t to blame for any of it, she was a hard worker that had to pick up the slack when my piece of shit father decided that shooting up was more important then taking care of his family. Mom was always working to put food on the table and I was left to my own devices for the most part, and everything was going great until I reached the age where you start realizing that people. We were now comfortable with each other on most of our topic. We used to talk about almost everything now. Mostly about day to day life and work, etc.Finally, after a week of usual chats, he finally broke that barrier and started seducing me over chat. In no time, he took me to his imaginary world. I resisted initially but after some time I stopped resisting. I was finally indulging into his conversation. I was enjoying each bit of that conversation.This was the first time we were sexting. I.