Soo mai aapko apne baare me btata hu i m 5.5 inch tall n thoda healthy hu and mujhe sex krna pasand hai . Maine or 3 log ko choda hai wo mai aapko apn... dusri story me btaunga bt phle ye wali coz ye meri favourite incidence hai ab story me ata hu .Ye baat karib 10 months purani h mera friend jiska naam karan h mai uske ghr regular jata tha and usse meri bahut acchi jamti thi soo 1 din mai uske ghr gya usko bulane to wo ni tha ghr me uski behen (karishma) bahr aai to mai usse dkhta hi reh gya wo. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room of her apartment, with a nice buzz going. "It just doesn't seem right that I have to parade around in my underwear while you sit there fully dressed." She stood up as she said this, swaying just a little bit. "Hey, you lost the bet fair and square. If I had lost you would have made me run naked through the bar, now take your clothes off!" "I'm not stripping for you!" she laughed, sounding insulted. "I agreed to model the contents of my underwear. We’re standing the unfinished grounds of a build site for a small house. It’s located up on the hill with a perfect outlook of the town below us. The late morning sun adds a haze of golden yellow to the world below us and I freeze, breathless at the stunning site. “I’ve never really shown anyone else this…so, you know…don’t tell anyone,” Dylan says, climbing up onto the cement wall. A tiny bit of his thick brown hair sticks out from under the hat and his hands are in his jean pockets. He. She tried to get him to move forward, but he shook his head and whinnied in protest. The animal absolutely refused to go any further. The rider reached for her crossbow. She saw nothing, but a strong premonition entered her thoughts, a warning from the Ancients that she shouldn’t continue towards Novo Sumy Ris. She decided to turn around and avoid whatever had spooked her horse. Life had taught her that whenever she had a premonition, she’d better heed it.She directed the horse along a country.