Due to some health issues, I was not able to write and post anything. I checked my emails after a long time and found too many mails from you. This st...ry is all I modify while I was away and received by someone unknown.I am Nagma Ansari. I was a fun loving rich girl. My father have his own business in Noida so have nothing to worry about money. My parents gave me all freedom and there was no one to stop me from doing anything. This story starts when I was in my 12th standard in DPS. Back then I. I also discussed having the Chines boyshe considered suitable, to also undergo this therapy."Peter said, "Excuse me warden, but isn't that illegal?"Ben snorted, "Everything going on here is illegal. I am thinking longterm, the likelihood of acquiring a suitable number of female inmatesto fill this future need is nonexistent. There is one moreconsideration to keep in mind. These children are going to pronounceddeceased by a maritime court and should the opportunity arise for me torelocate. She was so lovely. She had beautiful auburn hair, nice tits, and a cute butt. We met at her place. Doing so made her feel more secure. It was agreed there would be no alcohol. She did not want to lose control or for me to conveniently forget the no intercourse rule. It was a hot summer day . She answered the door in a bikini. I had on shorts and a T-shirt. We didn’t waste any time on chit-chat. I kissed her full on the lips. I took off my shirt, held her close, and kissed her again. Oh, those. . Dadar se virar jane wali local pe chadha..Mere sath hi ek mahila bhi chadhi jiski age lagbhag 28-30 saal ki hogi… Uske boobs ache khashe bade the.. Usne green and red colour ki tyt fitting wali salwar kameez pehni thi….. Shaam ka waqt tha train me bahut gardi thi… Wo mahila gate k baju wale wall k pass khadi ho gayi… Main bhi uske baju me khada ho gaya…. Train me gardi hone k karan kayi bar mera hath uske body ko touch hua.. Usne dekha pr fir ignore kiya.. Tabhi ek aur bande ne uske sath.