In spite of all that nervous shyness, Little Miss Fussy was checking me out.For some reason, it surprised me. Is anyone that shy and innocent anymore?...t that fascinating moment, our visual tete-a-tete ended when the boutique’s tailor stepped into the dressing room to make some last minute minor adjustments to the skirt. A pin here, a tack there, along with a note to increase the length of the kick-slit in the back hem. I prefer a four-inch slit, not the two-inch they had tailored.The tailor. Then she finally swallowed all my cum and let me explode all over her when I wanted. From then on she has tried to deep throat, let me play with her ass, titty fucked me, masturbated in front of me, fucked me in public, jerked me off in a bar when the lights went off for a couple of minutes...she's been fantastic. All her innocence went away last weekend when my good friends from the water polo team came for a game of poker. I never really expected anything to happen when I invited my three. She was a very private person. To potentially exhibit herself in such a manner went against what I knew about her. Still, it was these occasional breaks in that reticence that aroused me no end. ‘Are you sure?’ I asked. I found myself stiffening at the thought as I stood there. ‘Yeah,’ she responded decisively. ‘C’mon.’ She grabbed my hand, threw open the door, and headed toward the rolling water before us. It was warm out, so the rain was pleasant. Within minutes, our hair was soaked and hung. Aur mom awaje nikalne lagi“AAAAAHHNNNNNGGGHHII …. MAAAAAAA.. .MAAAAARRRRR… GAAARRRIIIYYIIIIII. . AAAAAHHHH.” “aah, aah, oh, sachchi, mere raja bete januu. Aah, oh. Uff. Mar gayiiii, chodo. Aah. Ooh. Uff. haan yess. Aah.” Mai bhi bolne laga meri pyar jan aaj to mai tojhe nahi chhorunga pura andar tak maza dunga , ahhhh uhhhh kya maza aa raha hai…..hilakar rakh dunga,….uiiiii….aur yad rakhegi aaj ki mast chudai….. hum dono ki sanse tej ho gayee thee. Mom ki mastee our jor par thee. Nange jism jab.