. Uski siskariyon ki aawaz roo mein gooonnj rai thi.Phir meine lower k uper se uski chut pe hath pherne laga uski chut puri terah se gili ho chuki thi...meine der na karte hue pna haath uske lower mein dala aur ek ungli uski chut k andar dal di. Wo aah ooh karti rahi or mujhe kis karti rahiMein ab or tym wate nai karna chahta tha meine ek hi jhatke mein uska lower aur panty dono nikal diKya btaun yaron kya chut thi uski uski chut par ek bhi bal nai paav ki terah phooli hui ek dum surkh laal hut. I am running my fingers on my nipplesm- run them slowly and keep pressing your boobs.s- i am pressing my boobs from a long time actually.m- press them hard for me.s- i am pressing them hard.m- pinch those nipples as well.s- ahh it feels so good. wish it was your hand.m- i wish it was. but you doing it for me is making me really hard.s- i want to make you more hard.m- for that you need to be my slut.s- i am your slut.m- yes you are. now take off your bra and play with your boobs properly.s-. ‘You keep saying that.’ She filled the two glasses with water from the fridge and returned to the living room. She sat down on the couch again, this time next to him. Fuck, he thought, feeling the warmth from her body. He shifted away from her. ‘Woah,’ she said. That was a mistake, she wasn’t going to miss or ignore that. There was a moment of silence and then she said, softly, ‘I’m sorry.I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable.’ She shifted away from him. ‘No, no,’ he said quickly, turning to. At thirteen she already had grown men hitting on her. Not perverts, real men with normal urges and no desire to get into a little girl's pants. They couldn't be blamed. Even at the young age she had the body of a woman twice her age. The only way you could tell her age was to listen to her talk. She may have looked like a twenty-year-old sex goddess, but she still sounded like a kid; of course as the years went by that eventually changed. Her mind began to catch up with her body and by the age.