This was the motivation behind placing of the ad.I thought I might have a couple of responses to my ad from males but I truly didn't think that I woul... have any interest from females. Within a week of placing the ad I had three responses from males but none from any females. We had all provided personal descriptions of ourselves via email to the others as well as a write up of what we liked sexually. Finally, in the second week I received, not one, but two responses from females. I wrote them. Now I would love to be able to tell you the entire story of what happened, but that could take forever and I am sure you have better things to do, so I am going to nutshell what I can, and get to the point I am going for. I ran away from my last foster home and ended up living in the streets. Living in the streets was not easy and I had to turn to a life of begging, just to get a bite to eat here and there. Everything about me was fading away. My pretty face was dirt covered and caught no ones. “I can feel your choot is wet for your Babuji’s lund!” I said as I gave my cock in her hand.Oh, God,” she said. “I can’t believe I’m doing this – ” “Touch my cock, fist it up and down. Is it not throbbing in your hand?” I asked her, and she obeyed me. Perhaps her cunt was ready for my cock. May be Bhang had made her ready, “Please dont make me do it!”“Shut up and play with it. Hold it tight. Rub it on your thighs, on your cunt. Take off your clothes. I want my Bahu naked and begging for my. I walked through the halls with a whole newperspective. I now noticed all the guys and all the attention I was nowreceiving. I added more "sex" to my step. Shaking my ass a little bit asI walked to up the stairs to homeroom. I heard whistling coming fromsomewhere below me, I smiled.Homeroom started promptly at nine fifteen. I sat down in my seat andstarted to touch up my makeup. I could hear the other kids whisperingbehind me, and I knew it was all about me. When my name was called.