" She hung up. Strange! What was goingon. I straightened up the apartment and a few minutes later there was aknock. I opened the door. Jesus! S...e changed. If anything, she waseven more manly. Her hair was a guy's buzz cut and she looked bigger.After the initial shock, I let her in and invited her to sit."What's going on?" I asked with genuine concern. My only friend startedto cry and I hugged her and let her cry. She cried for at least 10 minbefore composing herself."I'm so sorry for. Meri pichli kahanni shayad logon ko pasand nahi aayi isiliye muhje zyada mails nahi aaye sirf 3 mails aaye muhe koi baat nahi.Jo log mujhe nahi jante un logon ke liyeM sahil from Mumbai 27 years old and single u can reach me on Ab boar na karte hue siddha story pe aata hoon Aap sab log jante ho Mumbai ki trains ki rush 8th june 2015 ki baat hai mein thane station pe train ka wait kar raha tha at platform number 4 mein chakala mein job karta hoon isiliye muhge ghatkopar se metro pakardna tha. Tiffany went to her knees and spreading their legs began to alternately eat each pussy. Jake couldn’t help stroking his cock as he watched his girlfriend eating his mom’s pussy.While Tiffany was busy with Carla, Wendy looked at her son. She smiled then took over stroking his cock. His hand smoothed the skin of her thigh and she didn’t object to his fingers creeping closer and closer. She spread her legs wider and watched several of his fingers enter her wet pussy.Wendy began to moan, lightly. Me tumhare peeche aunga aur tumse lipat jauga. Meri chhati tumhari peeth se chipak rakhi hogi aur mere hath tumhari kamar par lipte honge. Fir me apne hatho se tumhari chuchiyo ko masalna shuru karunga.Me tumhari gardan par kiss karunga aur apni jeebh se tumhare kandhe se kaan tak chat-ta hua tumhare kaan ko kiss karuga. “kya bana rahi ho meri jaan ?” main dheere se tumhare kaan me boluga tumhari chuchiyo ko jor se masalte hue. Tum siskari logi aur kahogi “tumhare liye chicken bana rahi hu.”.