Com final year ka student hu jo delhi me rehta h chalo sidhe chudai story par chalte h kuch dino pehle apne final year ke assignment banane ke liye ka... baar mai apni building ki chhat par gaya hua tha waise bata du humari building ki chhat baki aaspas waali chhato se thodi uchi h jaisa hi mai apne chhat par pahucha mere dost ka mujhe phon e aa gya usse baat karte karte mai chhat ke kinare ghumne laga achanak ek niche waali chhat par mujhe ek aunty dikhi usse dekhte hi kya batao mere pure body. Megha pani chodati hui karahane lagi boli thoda dard ho raha main bola pahli bar hai hodi taklif hogi .megha boli ab thoda aram do .udhar didi uthaya usake sath suru ho gaya mujhe didi ki chuchi bahut pasand hai gori gori safed par nipple ka kala tika mere land ko bar bar chodane ko majboor kar deta tha.didi ki nipple dhire dhire sahalane laga dono nipple ek dam kale jamun jaisa kadak ho gaya .aur mera land jaise didi ki chut fad dega is tarah se didi ki chut me andar bahar hone laga main kabhi. Jill must have sensed something because she pulled back on my hand when the door opened."Jill." Hi, Mrs. Hill."Mom held her arms out and Jill fell into them. She hesitated a split second, then wrapped her arms around Mom's waist and was scrunching her cheek into her bosom. Mom raised one her her hands and stroked Jill's hair, holding her tight with the other hand.Jill eased up and Mom let her go."Mrs. Hill is too formal. You can call me June. Or Mom, if you'd like." Mom."My mother smiled. She. “Sounds like a well thought out plan,” I replied. “I’ll see you shortly after 8:30.”“I own a red Dodge Charger if you don’t already know.”I nodded and she winked as she turned the other way, dismissing me from the conversation. * * * * * * * *Later, the fuel center attendant arrived back from his break. He clocked back in, we exchanged a few words, and I clocked out. I exited the shack, quickly glanced left and right, before turning towards Kristy’s car. She had parked her car in.