Bra ka cup size d hai . Aur gand golai me hai. Yani ek dam bhara hua badan hai mera.Kyu sun kar lund khara ho gaya na.Mai shadi shuda hu aur husband b...siness ke silsile me delhi me hi rahte hai par mai apni sadishuda life se bahut kush hu kyuki mujhe alag alag lund se chudwane ko milta hai. Aur mere purane afairs bhi mujhe nahi chhorne pare halaki 5 boyfriends se brakeup kar liya hai but abhi bhi 7 hai jinke sath mai enjoy karti rahti hu. Chalo aap sabko jyada bor na karte hue sidhe story pe. If he touched me occasionally, it was to rub the back of my head. I loved my dad. Unfortunately, after a couple of days I was afraid to go to sleep by myself.At seemingly the same time, my father started to encourage me sleeping in my room again. He was never mean - never laid a finger on me - but ultimately through his drinking at night, I got scared enough for his health that I couldn't sleep with him anymore.One night I knocked on my Raju's door. My life was about to change forever. My. Then his hand was moving up under my shirt. I tried to push it off amid my convulsive giggles, but to no avail. And soon he had my right bra cup in his hand.I checked and his bulge was back! I started rubbing it. He pushed my bra up off my tits and was going to town on both sides. "You're so naughty," I giggled. Then he started to pull my shirt up."What are you doing?!?!" I said."I'm taking all your clothes off.”"Like hell." But he was so strong and pressing my arms together over my head he. I leaned back in to where we started, and our lips finally met.Unfortunately I was still smiling from our previous faux pas, and apparently so was he. Do you know that creepy feeling down your spine when someone runs their nails down a chalkboard? Well, trust me when I tell you, you get the same feeling when two people bash their teeth together. I almost bit his lip in surprise, as both of us tried to close our lips in a big hurry. He started to pull away, but since my hands were already on his.