Haan toh tharkiyon ke kahani aaj se do saal pahle ghti thi jab mein 12 th mein tha. Humare pados mein ek married couple rahne aaya tha. Unke do bacche...the but bahut chote chote the. Bhaiya ek producer the jo serial produce karte the isilie jyadatar vo ghar se bahar hi rahte the. Humara unse milna julna bahut hi jyada bad gaya tha isilie mein apne ghar se jyada unhi ke ghar mien rahta tha. Sardiyon ka time tha main unke ghar mien gaya. Us samay bhabi kapde dho rahi thi , ghar mein vo akeli thi. She reached in and fished it out, seeing that she'd received a new text from an unknown number. Holding her phone under the table, she opened the message, and staring back at her was the fattest, blackest, vieniest cock she'd ever seen. Her blue eyes bulged. Dammitthought the teen, this dick looks perfect. She considered cutting one of the dongs she'd already selected for her graduation party and replacing it with this one, but then she reconsidered. It was still a week until the big day; there. I actually had to think about it for a minute in order to answer him. I knew I wanted it, but I wasn't really sure why.Looking toward the headboard, I said, "I don't know. I guess I've been thinking about it since I ordered the thing and I've gone from being afraid of it to wanting some closure." I looked back toward him and laid down off of my arms. "And I guess I'm kind of turned on by the thought of you using it on me".He thought about it and looked up and down my body, then a light seemed. As I started running a finger over her panties she put her hands on my shoulders, then the most intense kiss and clinch of my life. Hormones were detonating throughout my body – my dick hurt as it tried to burst my zipper – I could feel my entire head flush. As we were trying to lick each other’s epiglottises, Katie brought a hand into contact with my dick. Any inhibitions either of us had were gone in an instant. I reached under her skirt and yanked her panties off with both hands as she.