”“It sounds like you have it all under control. Did you sell your old car?”“Yes - to Penny. She’s been lusting after it for over a year. Wan... to take a quick spin in my new BMW?”“You mean OUR new BMW,” my dad chuckled. “It does belong to NIKA.”“It does, but the paperwork says that it’s for my exclusive use.”“Tell that to your wives, Son!”“That’s always the way, isn’t it?”“Yes, it certainly is!”August 1, 1988, Chicago, IllinoisI hadn’t had a chance to watch the race that had been held at. Ok lets come to the main story .I am not properly from jodhpur but my study purpose i live here and this incident is happen with me before 1 year. I am now 19 years old n having a simple body structure…Me jab apne gaav me tha tab ki story h, mere ghar me meri mummy, papa, my little bro n me , bas four people are there, to bat yu suru hui ki mere ghar ke pas ek aunty rhti thi jiski shadi kriban 6 years phle ho chuki thi, wo mere ghar ke pas rhti thi to hamare or unke family terms ache the. Then. Their melodic voices were almost hypnotic asthey talked. I slowly found myself relaxing any tension I haddisappearedSabrina smiled as she watched her aunts transform me. Laughing as theysqueezed me into a corseted waist nipper. She smiled as I slipped on theRed blouse and Black Mini skirt. She watched in amazement as under heraunts ministrations with make up my male self disappeared, to bereplaced by a much more feminine version of myself. Sabrina remarkedthat it was as if I had been born a. She breathed a slow jet of cool air onto my boiling over pussy. It elicited a gasp from me.Then she darted out her tongue lightning fast and flicked at my thoroughly engorged clit. I gasped again almost cumming. Then again. Then again. I ran my fingers through her thick black hair and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.Consuela was a disciple of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would suck my clit.