Thoda dhire se dabawo na dard hota he dekhona mere bobl(boobs)me ab to khun ubhr aaya he .to uske sasur ne usko kaha ,kiony jab mera ladaka dabata he ...o kuchh nahi hota ,is par sunita ne kaha kiya papaji tumhara ladaka to kuchh bhi nahi karta vo to thik se chod bhi nahi pata ,to kiya khak mere itne bade bobl(boobs) dabayega usko to kiss karna bhi nahi aata ,ye sunte hi sunita ke sasur ne uske nazuk or komal hoto ko apne jade or muchho bhare hoto se daba diya idhre sunita ne bhi jawab me sasur. "Oh, I'm going into 12th this year, I'm 18 right now." I told her. If she really is 13, she's going to run off now, I thought to myself. "Wow! You're old!" she giggled. "Just kidding, I'm only 13, going into 7th grade. I guess you don't want to be friends with a little middle school nerd though, huh?" Wow, she really was only 13. She had a body and face of a much older teenager, and she seemed to be more mature than I remember most 7th graders being. I noticed her face going flush with red."Oh. I took a deep breath and he worked his hands down my leg and to my foot where he spent a lot of time going over each toe and getting a sweet eyeful from the back of the table, I was sure. He moved to the other side of the table and grabbed my right thigh, squeezing and working his hand up next to my vagina which by now was probably dripping wet. I felt my nipples become solid and felt my pelvis move up off the table allowing his hand to slip in under my hip and I held my position. His hand. Throwing them to the floor, he grabbed my hips and pulled me towards him until my ass was in his face. Placing both hands on my ass cheeks, he parted them and took a gentle whiff, then stuck his tongue out and licked my tiny brown sphincter. I let out a moan, and my asshole opened up very slightly, allowing Robert to stick his tongue in about an inch. I let out a squeal and thrust my ass towards his probing tongue, forcing it in a little deeper. With each thrust of the tongue, I groaned as he.