Papa mujhe chode Vicky naraj hokar bola ki agar aisa hua to Mujhse kabhi baat mat karna ab me dono k beech me fas gyi thi vaise mwra man to jwaan lund...lene ka tha lekin merw dimag me kuch naho a raha tha ki kya karu or kaise karu to menw Vicky se kaha ki chalo dekhte hai or him sab sinner karne lag gua dinner karte karte Vicky k papa idhur udher ki bate karne lage or hasne dinner karne k baad mukhe Vicky fir se mere paas aya or kehne laga ki radhika tum sirf meri or me Aaj raat tunhara apne. It happened like I used to use the local train service to reach my collge every day as I stayed in a different town, I didn’t know she was from my town until 3months of my college,as I usually came jus on time of the train and thus never got a chance to explore it. Well I eventually came to know she was shuttling as like me from my friends while they were making some dirty comments about girls.I accidentally came across her one day in the train after a brief exchange of smiles, I dared to break. He was much younger than me but obviously older than Rory.“We appreciate the offer but we are fine on our own,” Rory told him.“I’ve been watching the two of you camping out here naked for the last couple days, spanking each other,” he smiled.“Well, I hope you enjoyed it,” I told him – I obviously didn’t mean it but it felt like the right thing to say given the circumstances.“You know at first I was a little confused by it but then the more Rory talked about the more I understood,” he said. He. I rolled it around gently, then traced ever smaller circles until my fingers settled around the protruding nipple. I squeezed it softly between my index and middle fingers. ‘Nice, nice,’ she murmured. The movie unspooled and I kept kneading her, almost absent-mindedly so we looked like just another huddled couple. Her left hand stroked back and forth on my thigh. I could barely keep my composure. I tightened my finger slightly and pressed her breast firmly with my palm. She gulped. Suddenly I.