Ab mae apni kahani ki taraf aata houn yeh kahani aaj se koi 6 sal pehle ki hae us waqt mari umer 24 thi or mae apne nana ke ghar karachi geya houa tha... Wahan mere mamoon bhi nana ke sath rehte thee. Mere nana ke aik bhai Malik thee jin ki 2 betian or aik beta tha. Bari beti ka nam Saima or Choti beti ka nam Raima tha or bete ka nam Kamran tha. Reshte mae un ke abu bhi mere nana lagte thee. Mera un ke ghar ana jana zeada tha. Yahan mae batata jaoon ke mere mamoon bus chalate the or bari khala ki. I moved my head between her thighs, I studied the work of art before my eyes that is the female vagina. It was so soft, the skin on her inner lips was just a little bit darker than her skin tone and her clit was enlarged due to the stimulation. I placed my tong on her lips and slowly moved upwards then down wards, finally stiffing my tongue against her clit as she made little shrieks of joy. She sat up and placed her hand under my chin and pulled my head up to her lips and passionately kissed. She followed me into my place without a word. She again used my bath and bed and cleaned up my place in return. We remained having this strange landlord and tenant relationship for another week before we really started talking to each other.Zoë had moved over from a small town a few months ago, seeking opportunities in various clubs. She'd been sharing a room with another background singer. She was sexually assaulted by her roommate's boyfriend before she moved out. She was offered a bed by. " I wrapped myarms around her and made soothing noises. I knew, deep down, that onlya few short weeks ago I had been no different from these men; now Iunderstood totally how distressing the situation must be for anambitious, intelligent woman like Sally. I managed to calm her down andled her into the lounge. "Sit here whilst I get you a drink" Isuggested. "I do understand how you cross you must feel at work, but atleast here at home things have improved slightly, I hope!" Sally gaveme a damp.