Hamari is kahani ka mukhya kirdar hein meri mousi ki Ladki Aur meri Patni Supriya ki Chacheri behan i.e. Wo ham dono ki cousin hein uska naam Prachi h...in jo es waqt America mein apna sansar sajaye huye hein (uska bhi es kahani likhne ke liye pura support hein) to dosto kahani shuru hoti hein 1999ke may mahine mein jab mein summer vacations ke liye apni mousi ke yaha gaya tha waise to her summer vacation hum log wahi manate thein lekin yeh thoda special tha kyon ki es bar mein akele waha gaya. "Would you like some coffee and cheese cake?" Mario asked."I'd love some," she answered, "Would you mind if we got a cab, my feetare killing me?" Why do you girls wear those things if they hurt your feet?" Look at my legs and you'll see why, they're sexy. We use them to tempyou men." You're right they do look good, never mind, keep wearing them." I will if you'll pay to have my feet fixed later.'"It will be worth it, you have beautiful legs Brenda." Thank you, I'm glad you like them." Not as. I can see her mouth hanging open. She reaches out but her sister pushes her hand away. Heather is using all of her new skills to make me hard for little Kaitlyn.I was now at full capacity. Heather gently placed my hard cock on my shorts. She looked at her baby sister and asked if we are good now. Kaitlyn was like in a daze. Still staring at it in disbelief. She said she couldn’t believe how big it got, and how long it got. Heather said we are done then and started to put me away. Kaitlyn then. As I got out of my car, I could smell the dank woods and lake mixed with the distinct odor of horse. It was about nine-thirty in late April and the evenings were beginning to get balmy. I felt comfortable in long sleeves and jeans and the presence of spring made me long for the hot summer days to come. The parking lot was about thirty feet above the camp and I could oversee the small buildings nestled in the trees at the edge of the lake. The camp itself was about thirty acres of small dorms,.