.Mom bhi apni gand matkate dance karne lagi hila hila kar..Maine dekha 2 larke unko ghure ja rahe the bol rahe the kya mal hai yar gand aur chuchi h m...l jaye toh rat bhar chodunga dusre ne bola ha yar ..Chalo use bat karte h aur wo log jakar mom ke sath dance karne lage maine dekha wo bhid ka fayada uthakar mom ki gand daba rahe the bich bich me unki chuchi par hat rakh dete the …Phir dono ne mom ko bola hi mom ne bhi bola hii unhone mom ka nam pucha mom ne bola I am nilu aur m dono unhone bola. " You had an orgy, Larry? On my bed? This is what you thought I would find acceptable behavior from you? This isn't what your mother and I had in mind. You should be ashamed!"As soon as she said that to me, I was ashamed. I was ashamed that I'd allowed myself to tell her the truth. I'd broken my own first rule for survival with adults. With anyone really. I had talked about things that I shouldn't have."I can't believe you fell for that, Aunt Agnes. You should have seen the look on your face. She then heard three knocks on her door. She opened the door and there was Ronaldo in full pirate costume, just like the one Capt. Natoli wore in the painting. ‘Ronaldo? Is that you?’ Rachael asked. She thought she saw the ghost of Capt. Natoli, but then again ghosts don’t knock on the door or even show up before midnight. ‘Yes it is, my lovely Rachael.’ Ronaldo said as she let him in her room. Rachael had to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming. She wasn’t dreamed and when she reached to. I didn't mind it so much but was rather weird having two balls dangling that bounced in between my legs when I walked. I'm in eleventh grade, senior in high school and I had a major crush on the hottest girl in school called Bella Harvey. She was an all-American with the tall, blonde, blue-eyed Californian good looks. And had the biggest pair of boobs that I had ever seen. I didn't notice them, until one day. I was just standing by my locker minding my own business when I turned my head to.