Ke kanpur city ka rehen wala hoon. Meri age 22 years hai. Main iss ke regular reader hoon but yeh meri pehli story hai.Mujhe nahin pata ki story likhn... ka sahi tarika kya hai main wohi likh raha hoon jo mere saath ghata. Ab main time na barbaad karte hue seedhe apni kahani par aata hoon. Meri ek real khala (aunty) hain unka naam anjum hai woh is samay teen bachchon ki maa hain , unki age lagbhag 35 saal hogi , unka figure bahot shandar hai , height unki kambi hain even mujhse kafi lambi hain ,. .But I am waiting eagerly to the girl who has such a beautiful ass.And asked indirectly what happened pointing at that girl.She said look at your sister what she has done.I asked questioningly sister…?Then I come to know she is none other than supraj sister soumya whom I have seen 2 years back.Age has done magic to her. Let me describe soumya’s beauty she is bit short of height 5.5 and her colour is golden yellow and very conservative in dressing and always wears punjabis and her hair is. She heard someone approaching and looked up, it was her father. ‘Leanna…your mother explained what happened. This afternoon we’re going down to the police station to file a report.’ ‘No! I don’t want to even have to thinkof what happened, let alone talk about it!’ ‘I know sweetheart but this needs to be reported…’ ‘I know that dad! I just…can’t…handle it right now!’ Looking away she felt the tears start slipping down her cheeks again. Disgusted with herself for being so weak she angrily swiped. She was grabbing on the sofa and jumping up and down her breast were somewhat flapping up and down they were very nice and firm covered in sweat my part was banging against her's hard.. you could hear the slaps sounds as we were doing it.she was goin up and down full speed.She then let out a last aahh moaning sound trying to catch her breath she had just let out some juice all over my part she then leans on me with a tender loving hug wrapping her arms around my neck and kisses me with love.