People connected with me for what it gave them and I connected for what it gave me. I had control. I had dominance. They had status by virtue of the c...nnection."It made me pathologically selfish. I saw everything and everyone in terms of what was in it for me. I barely recognized there was another side to the equation. And, to take a page from your ubiquitous math analogies, the equation was always an inequality - Ashley is greater than whomever."It denied me the ability to appreciate almost. Aur phir 4 din bad holiday ko priya me mujhe syam 6:30 baje garden me bulaya.Maine socha ki mera bo din agaya.Maine usse hi garden par gaya to vo ek green salwar mein thi aur ek khoobsurat reshai dhupata oodh rajya tha.Usne mujhe ek sunsan jagah ki taraf ke gayi aur ek paid ke niche hum beth gaye.Usne mujhe pyaar se kaha janu tumhe jo pina hai main bo aja tumhe pilana chahti hun.Maine sararat se poocha kya pilaogi.Priya-mera doodh.Aao janu maine tumhare liye to milk produce kiya haiKoi ladki. The room went dark, previews started.Suddenly I was startled by a guy who took a seat next to me. I was a little uncomfortable as there were a lot of empty seats and only a few dozen people, but he chose to sit next to me. I couldn’t see much about him as it was dark and concentrated on watching the movie instead.I had worn a medium skirt that day and in the theater, I started to feel a bit chilly. I noticed the guy shifting in his seat a bit but dismissed it from my mind. Soon, however, I felt. Fearing someone may see us mom pulled Poonam in and closed the door. Then she explained to her that v both were having sex for a few months now and that it’s perfectly normal. Suddenly I got an idea and I pulled my jeans and underwear down. Poonam was staring at my 6″ flesh erect as a rod. Sensing what I wanted mom removed her bra and started kissing Poonam. The bitch started protesting so I grabbed her hands and started kissing her boobs from above her clothes.It was almost eve and my bastard.