Or ha uska rang savla tha our dikne me wo kamdevi lagti thibusne muje atehi ek gal par kiss ki our boli raj acha huva tum aagaye ab maja ayega. esa ke...tehi wo chali gayi our me use dektahi rah gaya.uka pati bache ane ke bad usko chodta nahi tha ye usko dekh kar hi pata sal jata tha or me gharme dopaher khana khaya or so gaya or shamko dosto se milne sala gaya.ratko ghar vapas gaya or sablog ne khana khaya or1ghante tak bate kary or sablog sone sale gye. me bhi apne bedroom me jakar so gaya or. Each stare is met by your haughty eyes; the men lusting for you and the women cowed by your overpowering sexuality. Your hips sway seductively and the exposed flesh of your breasts glows in the glare of the streetlights. The platinum chain connecting your nipples glitters in the evening city lights. After a few minutes we arrive at the club; We've been here many times before. At the door is an imposing man, at least 6'5" tall and in excess of 300 pounds; he immediately recognizes us and steps. I shuffled around and enjoyed it on my outer lips as it started to come out and then for a giggle I hit the remote again and brought Sue back up again so I was penetrated again. Up and down, up and down, I couldn’t get it to go fast enough to make it like real sex but it did make me giggle, just penetrating myself in and out like that. I was as wet and juicy as I have ever been so it slid in and out ever so easily. It made me giggle and shiver both at the same time. Looking down I felt a bit. I needed to give that ring some more thought. The ring and its magical powers.I wasn’t sure at this point if there was any truth to the story told by the djinn or was I simply losing it. Being crazy seemed to be easiest possibility. Teenage hormones or something.But, I had experienced sex with all of those women. Wouldn’t that make the djinn’s story true? Unless I had just imagined it. Was it maybe just a dream? Or a series of dreams? I had wet dreams before, of course ... what teenage virgin.