I turned around and looked into Amber’s eyes, as she beckoned me towards her. She grabbed my shirt and pulled me into her kiss, just as Stephanie hu...ged me from behind trying to carefully unbuckle my belt. Amber lowered her hands from my face and began to pull my shirt over my head. Then she threw it to the side, and ran her fingers down my chest and abs. she hooked her finger in my waistband and pulled me back in close for another kiss. Stephanie ran her hands over my back and then asked about. Though we have our own cattle farm I don’t drink milk. I think I fell asleep immediately after drinking milk. When I got up next day, my cock was paining and I could feel something was wrong. Since I had the experience of having sex I could feel that it was not because of wet dreams. But I could not figure it out, what happened. When I came from my room, my aunty asked me how I am feeling, which was unusual because she never asks me like that. I acted normal as if nothing happened, but was very. ”Hai, how are you….? How is your two-wheeler….?”I am fine, same with my scooter too; I got it repaired yesterday”, she laughed.“Ohh.. that’s good; you don’t need my help today”, I too laughed. No, thanks…” She laughed again. She sat near to me on the steps and we chatted for few minutes. Her name was Richa and was working with a leading nationalized bank in Bangalore. She was married for seven years, husband was working abroad and she had a baby boy of 6. She was staying in an apartment nearby. Spitting and sizzling as they flew towards the Heiress, so were they followed by the wailing rush of their masters. Terrible were the war-cries of those foul wretches, but awesome was the fury of the Evangelistan, who beheld cleverly an opportunity for high slaughter. Thus did she cast her power about in all directions, grasping control of the hurtling bolts, taking that hail of fire and ice into her command. Like a spinning, circular blade, ready to grind into the incoming thrall, so did the.