." What? You're what?" My-my clitoris!" she blurted."You're cli-to-ris?" I asked."Yes." Oh. You pee there?" No stupid!" now she laughed. "I don't pee ...here! That's... That's were Ifeel good." Feel good?" Yes. You know when..." When?" Listen. Have you masturbated?" Mom!" Never mind. That's what make me feel good when I... rub on it." Like this?" I asked and gave it a rather rough rub."Y-y-es," she said as if she spoke with a hiccup. "But NOT so hard, I toldyou..." she didn't got the time to. Ye bat kuch din pehel ki hay matlab oct 2014 ki. Mere pati ki transfer Pondicherry se gorokhpur hogai thi. To wo Mumbai gaye the. Or me pondi me hin thi.phir wo mujhe phone karke Mumbai bulaye kyun ki wahan unki ek khas dost ki marrage party thi.Jese hi wo mujhe Mumbai ane keliye bole me flight me book karne keliye try ki par booking nehi mili or na hi train me phir me bus se banglore se Mumbai jane keliye nikal padi phir mujhe bus me ek sleeper milgayi . Dashra ki karan koi bhi bus me seat. “He will slide right in.”With that, both girls fall into each other’s arms laughing.“I felt so full of him,” Zaria continues. “It was incredible feeling him slide in and out of me. I get chills just thinking about it.”“So why aren’t you hoe fucking your dad instead of being here with me?” Yesenia asks, like t should be something obvious.“He’s at the store,” the girl replies sadly. “Weekends in the summer are the busiest.”Yesenia gives Zaria a sly grin, running her finger along her neck. “Nice. She was looking damn HOT, I was not able to take my eyes off her. My cock again was at 90 degrees even after a huge session of fucking with Louise. My cock started paining when I saw Louise just beside my Jasmine. Two Angels were on their way. Their tits just wanted to come out of their dresses. Leave those tits, even my dick wanted to tear the zips of my pant and come out of it.But I have to bear with the Pain of my dick as we can’t skip any rituals of marriage. There were only a few people.