This is a true story which happened 6 months before…I am kumar… I am just 22 years old with good looking body.. I live in bangalore… I am studyi...g engg… Life was too boring as i break up with my girl friend… My house was a double upstairs building… In 1st floor lived my dream girl… The heroine of the story…. She was just 23… She was just married 8 months back… From the day she came to our house for rent i had an eye on her.. She was my sex queen… I was daily fantasising about her and. I was also told that you were the one to bring me in when I did all the terrible things I did."This time it was my mouth that hung open, I'm going to kick Toni's ragged fucking ass! I felt like dragging him here and roughing him up 'til he told me everything, I was starting to get tired of being left in the dark by others that thought they were far better than me. We'd see about that. Letting Celina go I called the council I needed witnesses just in case I killed him. Explaining as soon as they. That dumb little voice in the back of his head made a comment about how well she had planned this out and said something to the effect that "Of course Stacy would never want to get oil on a bedspread, even at a hotel" but it was still being drowned out by smoldering passion.Stacy laid herself down across the towel on her stomach. She murmured "Don't forget my feet" and then seemed to drift off to sleep.Holy Shit! His wife had never acted like this before. It had always either been "not. ”I didn’t know where to put my hands so I ended up byholding her at the hips as she began moving up anddown on me, taking my hard ram in and out of herslippery hole. When it went up and in, she seemed tosqueeze and then she relaxed some as it moved outward,dragging her flesh with it. My brain shut downcompletely and older centers took over my body andmind. I was on automatic pilot.Leslie made noises deep in her throat, and I could seethat her eyes were closed. Our bodies made a.