Kuchh story isme real bhi hoti aur kuchh fake, par meri story bilkul real incident par h jo mere sath kuchh salo pahle ghati.Ab mai seedha story par a...ta hu, us samay mai 12 class pass kiya tha aur holidays chal rhe the. Unka aur mera ghar tak aana jana rhta h, unke bachhe bhi aate jate rhte aur mai bhi aksar kisi na kisi kaam a aata jata rahta hu. Unki 2 ladkiya h, badi wali 10 saal ki aur aur chhoti wali 7 saal ki, unke husband railway m h. Ab mai unka figure aapko batata hu, jise soch kar. She was startled awake by tremendous weight landing on her body and a firm hand over her mouth. It was aggressive and brutal and snapped her quickly out of a tight sleep. His pure weight alone was overpowering much more then any play wrestling match with friends even with a few of her guy friends. He pinned her body underneath him so much easier then she ever could have expected. Her own covers made it easier to restrain her arms and legs from fighting him off.His hand left her mouth long. And i close the door. Then hop in the car. And we go bar hoping. The first bar is shee town tavern then mi bar the d.j.s. then we wnd up at Raquettes. Their we are both starting to get tipsy. So you grab my hand and take me to the dance floor and you put my back to the wall as you start grinding on me. By time the third song is over you notice that my shit is rock hard. So then a slow song comes on.and you pull me off the wall. Wrap your arms around my neck and we start dancing i slide my hands. I am mildly shocked at myself for being so aroused by my first meeting with Cameron. He was such a handsome young man, but the fact that he was such a sexy young black man seemed to turn me on – why? I kept telling myself there was nothing forbidden about it, but there was no denying that his appearance at my door had increased the wetness in my pussy, already damp and tingling from watching the erotic wrestling of the two young lovers in my living room. The day ended with me rubbing my clit.