”I agreed and I knocked on Mumbai’s door in the evening I expected her to open it dressed in the same sort of clothes she usually wore. Instead, M...mtaz stood there in a white sundress, and I could most definitely see the duskiness of her nipples beneath the thin material. Her lips, painted pink and looking almost glossy, curved into a devilish smile. Hi Rahul, “Come in,” she said, her voice a little husky than usual. She didn’t move from the doorway as I stepped inside, so I was forced to brush. .shy..but...something about him...I got this weird sudden odd urge to hug him...comfort him...when he softly spoke...you...think..about girls...much? he asked...still staring up..ummm...well...yea...I guess..a little..sometimes...(being only 12 years old...and almost constantly horny lately..I had kinda been checcking out some of the girls at school..but...wasnt ready to say or do anything..although I had been stroking alot lately...almost everynight)why? I asked...do you?he sighed and. I think he really liked my breasts. He then rubbed his hand all over my pussy lips while I sucked Mr. Shadows cock. “Her pussy is so wet. This girl is ready to fuck. I’m going to the bed. Why doesn’t she ride me and you can fuck her ass,” Mr. Johnson said. “Good idea. I’ll save my come for that sweet ass of hers. She’s on the pill, so you can cream her pussy. Wait till she rides you with that cunt of hers. She’s so fucking sexy.” Mr. Johnson got on his back and I climbed on top of him. I eased. She hurried out my heart was pounding wanted to know who that friend was.Can’t follow her because if she finds out everything will be wasted so after a long thinking called her up after an hour she picked up and I was able to hear multiple voices behind her. I just said plain garlic bread would do and a large pizza which we can share she said ok. She also solved my confusion by saying it is my friend Anjali’s birthday will be back soon. What a relief it was I went back to her room found my.