As I stood in the hot shower I made a note to myself to be sure to wash my clothes before Mom got back — the sperm stains on the front of my skirt w...re just as evidentiary as a porn clip on Cuntsincars.com. I got out of the steamy shower feeling all melty and innocent, as if the shower had washed away all my wickedness. I liked feeling all clean and ready. This time I put on my eye makeup. I had practiced a lot, and I knew what to do. Black mascara and black eyeliner on both my upper and lower. അങ്ങനെ കുറച്ചു നാള്‍ ഞാന്‍ ഫോണ്‍ വഴി പരിപാടികള്‍ നടത്തിപ്പോന്നു. പക്ഷെ കിട്ടും തോറും കാമതോടുള്ള ആര്‍ത്തി കൂടുകയേ ഉള്ളൂ. അങ്ങനെ എങ്ങനെയെങ്കിലും ചേച്ചിയെ പ്രാപിക്കണം എന്നായി ആശ. ചേച്ചിക്കും കടി മൂത്ത് നില്‍ക്കുകയാണെങ്കിലും അയാളെ പേടിച്ചു വീട്ടിലേക്കു ചെല്ലാന്‍ എനിക്ക് അനുവാദം തന്നിട്ടില്ല.അങ്ങനെ പള്ളിപ്പെരുന്നാള്‍ വന്നു. സന്തോഷിക്കാന്‍ എനിക്കുമുണ്ടായിരുന്നു കാരണം. ഒന്നാമത് പെരുന്നാളിന്റെ പേരും പറഞ്ഞു എനിക്ക് അവിടെ പോയി കറങ്ങാം. രണ്ടാമത് അയാള്‍ പീടിക പെരുന്നാളിന്റെ കച്ചവടം മൂലം താമസിച്ചേ അടക്കൂ.. Atharva was sure that none of her teenage boyfriends had paid any attention to that erogenous zone. Next, he ran his finger further under and toward him, tracing a slow path across the flat hairless region between her asshole and pussy. Gunjan could not stand the delicious suspense and she pushed away from Yadav to stand upright again, just out of his reach.Yadav could see she was immensely turned on. Her mouth was hanging open and her face was flushed. Her little pussy was sure to be sopping. This was all so wrong. She should be thinking of Corey. But all thoughts of her boyfriend had long since fled from her mind, and deep down inside, something whispered that this was all so right. Out of all the homes in The Hague she could have climbed into, she’d climbed into the window of Jan van Es for a reason…and that this was that very reason. Who was Jan van Es? How had he known how to tap into every dirty thought and sexual fantasy she had never ever permitted herself? She’d never.