Jis par mujhe iss ka pata chala. Maine bahut sari kahaniya read ki hai. Isliye main apni kahani de rahi hoo. I am very sexy girl. I start my story:Ye ...ast year ki baat hai. Paprs ke din the. Main study kar rahi thee. Us din uncle aunti ghar par nahi the. Who out of station marriage par gaye the. Bro dukan se jaldi ghar aa gaye the. Us din unke haath main ek film ki cd thee. Main study kar rahi thee. Maine poocha ravi ye kaun c cd hai. Who bole : tumhare kaam ki nahi hai – tum abhi chhoti ho. Ye. Most of the commercial premises were single storied, but Hannah’s was two storied. The shop being downstairs, living and sleeping was officially upstairs, although unofficially Hannah did a lot of living downstairs to the extent that her small office had all that was necessary for tea and coffee making and a microwave oven for heating food. During the brief drive Hannah chatted on, apologising for not being on the platform when the train arrived, ‘But I had a customer who wanted a three eighth. That afternoon we made love, and it was spectacular. With my nowsmooth and soft hands I explored every inch of her body. I couldn'tget enough of it. I spent so much time devoting myself to all of herdifferent curves that when we finally made love she was consumed withpleasure. In the mean time I was having fun feeling my soft hair brushacross my back and face. I'd look towards the sky and my hair woulddust across my back and send shivers down my spine. She could see thatI was enjoying it,. After exchanging pleasantries, he said, “I’m here to get my cock sucked and feed you my cum, let’s not waste time.”“Since I have never done this before, how do we start?” I said.“You can start by getting on your knees in front of me and take my cock out,” he said.I did as I was told, and when my hand came in contact with his cock, a cold shiver ran through my entire body, causing my own cock to jerk. As I pulled his semi-hard cock out I realized he had not lied about having a big cock. It was.