Puch…… Puch……. Puch se pura kamra gunj raha tha uncle jor jor se meri mummy ki gand mare jaa rahe the mummy bich bich me unhe lund bahar nikal...e ko kah rahe the par uncle me jaise janwar ghus gaya thaVo mummy ki bat tak nahi sun rahe the lagatar unki gand mar rahe the kuch aadhe ghante ke bad unhone apna lund bahar nikala aur aaaaahhhh karte hue mummy ki gand ki ched pe apna sara virya nikal diya aur mummy ke bagal me let gaye mummy ne bagal me padi chadar se apni gand ki ched pe laga virya saf. As he reached his teens, he still loved the month, but now for the opportunity to see so many beautiful girls flocking the village in their best get-ups. Kunjbehari is now 17 years of age. Ever since he had reached his puberty, he had been trying, unsuccessfully, to cope up with his hormonal changes. His interest in the opposite sex had over a period of time become an obsession. Whenever he used to come across a woman, all he could see were her boobs, bare waists, shape of her ass and sometimes. Those who would advance from youth into adulthood and serve must lay down that innocence that they may be born again into maturity. I see the form of women before me, yet I do not see the knowledge of womanhood within your eyes. Why then do you come before me?"The three of us (still trying to cover) kind of mumbled together; "To show the mother that I am physically ready. I come that I may lay down my innocence and be made woman (boy did that suddenly take on a whole new meaning)."The High. "Do anything you want. Make me feel fantastic, like I'm the only girl in the world. Make me into your whore, punish me and make me your own personal slut." Jennifer screamedMy fingers slid with the curvature of her slit. My fingertips pressed deeper between her legs, we started kissing me passionately. Looking down her body is seriously the fucking definition of perfection."Ohh! Don't you dare fucking be shy! Fucking suck them and finger me!Jennifer's slid her fingers into my hair and eased me.