I vowed to my mom then that I would retires her by the time I was 40. To which I can proudly state that my mom is living comfortably in Playacar Mexic....The other is in regards to my health. While I may dress like an everyday exec, underneath even the God Adonis would be jealous. Since shortly after being humiliated during football tryouts for being too scrawny, I vowed to never have that happen again. Over the years I have allowed some of the mass to fade but my tone and shape is still every. In B.Com 1st year. College me sabhi ladke us par marte he aur pata nahi kitni log din me uske naam ki muth marte honge. Even mere mere kai friends ne bhi mje kaha he ki me unhe bhi uski chut dilwau. But mene mana kar diya shuru me to kuchh khaas nahi hua just kiss and hugs. Usko mene sex karne ke liye bahut baar manaya but vo har baar kehti ki shaadi ke baad karenge aur me bechara tadapta rehta. But ek saal pehle kuchh aisa hua jisne mujse meri virginity cheen lee.Mene usse kai bari convince. In other cultures the host was obligated to offer to share his wife with a visitor. If I was willingly having sex with someone else it meant nothing more than having fun. If some man had lunch with us, eating a meal I fixed no one would think about it. Why should me fucking someone else be any different. He would love and respect me no matter what. These discussions of sharing me slowly changed my mind and I agreed to try it under certain conditions. Those conditions were: 1. I had to approve. You run your fingers up and down my body, playing with my breasts and nipples, moving my legs apart, running your fingers around my pussy. Sometimes you caress gently, other times you kiss, and other times you are rough and pinch. After a while you reopen your briefcase. I can’t see what you take out but next thing I know you are pushing something into my pussy. I see you watching my face as you move what I assume is a small dildo in and out of me. With your free hand you return to my.