” Aur woh chale gaye.Fir kuch din baad Christmas pe woh apne friends ko 2 friend (jismein ek pehle aa gaya tha) lekar mere ghar aya. Kyunki hum Chri...tmas manate the(hum Christian nahi hai par phir bhi normally church jate the.) Aur mom ne us din western dress pehni hui thi – matlab jeans aur t-shirt.Woh sale tino mom ke boobe pe ghure ja rahe the. Mujhe gussa bahut araha tha Par kuch bolta to mom ko shak ho jata. Par thodi der bad mujhe laga ki mom ko pata chal gaya hai ki woh sale tino unke. Je regarde toutes les filles, j’ai envie d’elles même si elles n’ont pas mon âge. Je me branle plusieurs fois par jour, même entre deux cours desfois. Quand je rentre à la maison je regarde plein de porno en me branlant. Je crois que je suis un pervers. - Mais non t’inquiètes ! Tu es juste un mec. Un mec de 15 ans en plus ! - Mais j’ai même envie de ma sœur, de mes amies, de mes profs et même d’amies de ma mère. - C’est bien ce que je dis, tu es un ado ! Tu n’as pas oublié ma sœur par hasard.. The strong hands rest once again on her waist. She feels the warm kisses staying at her waist level, and realizes that this man is on his knees. A finger is inserted into the top of her jeans, running its way across the top, back and forth, feeling the soft skin under the tight jeans. With urgency, she feels her jeans unbuttoned and pulled to the ground. Her breaths are now few and far between. She knows that he can hear her gasping for air, and that he can see her face burning with desire. The. I felt like I was ensnared in a web, if I tried to reach out for her the strands pulled me back.It was all too much for me and I allowed myself to be drawn into the blessed arms of the sleep fairy."He'll be fine, I know he will," I heard and I opened my eyes. This time they weren't stuck and opened without any effort at all. She was there, my Christine, my gorgeous little twin, the only girl I'd ever truly loved, the reason I'd never married, but she was crying."Hey shorty, what're you doing.