Main dikhne me kaafi sundar hoon aur mera figure bhi bahot hi kamal ka hai. Mere figure par kayi ladke marte hai aur mare bhi kyu na aakhirkar 32-28-3... ka jo figure hai mera. Main bahot hi khush naseeb hoon ki main itni smart hoon.Main delhi me rehti hoon. Aur main abhi school me hoon aur 11th class me hoon.Main school me class me kaafi jyada intelligent hoon aur hoyu bhi kyu na aakhirkar main hoon hi itni smart. Aur toh aur kafi jyada friend’s mujhse bat karna chahti hai mujhse friendship. Somehow she had been able, during her busy schedule, to find time to rearrange her living room, not a chair in sight any more, just pillow and a low table, carpets, a bit Indian style as we had seen in the club and restaurant, a new big screen Tv, on a low stand and lights a bit dimmed.She had given me some loose “house pants” and wearing those with nothing underneath, of course, was a relief. She further told that she would never allow anyone including herself, to wear any shoes in the house. She tried to move a little forward, away from him but the bumpy road made her fall back on his rock hard dick. They were in continuous fucking motion and it was too late for her to stop since her pussy was already drenched and it wanted to get pounded. So, she purposely dashed over a bump and stuck her hips to his dick, now his dick was perfectly aligned with her hot pussy.Now with every bump or break, her uncle’s dick was thrusting against her wet hole. It was perfectly aimed and she could. “I ... didn’t...”Jess cut her off.“Oh, you most certainly DID. And if Mike had done that to a girl at your store, they would lock him up and throw away the key,” Jess said in disgust. Emma was stunned speechless.Jess closed her eyes and shook her head slowly. After a long sigh, Jess said, “I thought I had taught you the difference between consensual and non-consensual, but it seems I didn’t. And I guess that is somewhat on me. I am very disappointed. In both of us.”Emma swallowed hard. “Jess,.