Phle to maine unpe dhyan ni diya aur phn pe laga rha lekin Mathura pahuchne k bd upasna ki train ke food vendor se ladai ho gyi to maine shaant kranne...me help ki. Uske bd wo dno mujhse bt krne lagi… upasna ko aage tk jana tha lekin richa ko agra hi utarna tha aur bato me pta lga ki uska ghr mere ghr k thoda aage hi hai.To train se utr kr hum ek hi auto me chal diye . auto me richa ne mujhse mera cell numbr le liya.after tht kuch din whatsapp chat hui flirting hui thn hmne plan kiya ki delhi. Protesting. "Why are you …. doing … ?" "We have to get your breasts swollen and firm for the correct size brasserie, dear" Jordan put her hand between Deborah's legs inserting two fingers in her wet cunt, thrusting them in and out. I could hear how sopping wet she was. Deborah moved her legs further apart giving better access. I was enjoying the show. "Arms above your head" Deborah did as instructed. Jordan being a good foot taller threaded the hands through the holes letting the flimsy garment. ..", Millie continued nervously, "What ARE you, then? I mean... Do you consider yourself a girl or a boy?" I am what I am.", said Gretchen. "I was born William Thomas Carson of Garden City Idaho. I grew up believing I was a boy until I hit puberty. But even before then I knew I was different. k**s picked on me, called me wimpy... You know how k**s are. Then when the change came I was actually GLAD, because it meant that I didn't have to play football."Millie laughed."I LIKE being what I am!",. Kher nareen nay kaha k abhi kafi time hy thora rest ker lety hain ok mayny kaha ok or wo kitchn may chali gai or mery liye kheer ki plate lay ai jo hum ny dono ny mil k khai nasreen nay thori si kheer jaab bojh k mery lun pay phenk k mera lun ko chusa mujy bohet maza aya or phir wo mery lun pay kheer laga laga k lun chusny lagi kher kuch dare baad mera lun dobara tait hony laga tha.or mayny usy kaha nasreen ab may tumhari gand marny laga hon or wo maan gai.kher us k baad dosto mayny us ki gand.