Bina time waste kia story par aate hey. I am basically a student in Laxmi Nagar Delhi and mere class mey ek ladki thi jiska naam Shipra hey. She is ve...y sexy and has very big boobs and real big round ass. Qayamat thi woh jisse hum Mother Diary bolte the due to huge assets. Uske boobs 36 C or ass 34 ka tha or waist 30. Meri usse notes ke bahane introduction hogae or agal bagal roz baith ne lage toh friendship hogai or number exchange bhi.Whatsapp par ek din chat chal rahi thi toh maine jaan kar. Head hurts. Light from the damn screen making daggers in my eyes. Owie. Maybe typing with my eyes closed will help. It will keep my mind off of her. Her… no, focus on headache. Tummy-ache. Rotten taste in my mouth. Ew. Yeah, that wasn’t something I wanted to focus on. So I brushed my teeth, and as I was doing so I realized she had left some of her toothpaste at my place from the last time she spent the night. I cried looking at that fucking tube. I miss her. Why the fuck do I miss her? Why the. But it was even more pungent now. He movedforward, and laid a warm hand on each of his mother’sinner thighs, pushing them apart even further. The movement caused Jennifer’s labia to spreadsimultaneously and her pink gash widened itself,leaking little streams of mommy cunt juice into thecrack of her ass, and running over her pucker. Thelittle pink clit stick its beautiful head, and thepubic hair directly around her slit was matted againsther skin. It looked so funky and tasty to Mark. I'd spent the next few weeks trying to get interested in him, but I felt distant, distracted. He was beginning to question my excuses, my being tired every night. I was too tired even to fake orgasms. What had I done? I found my voice, or at least my whisper. "No, I just needed a change in scenery." She hesitated. "Was Marie too much for you? She can be a little ... direct." She smiled languorously at me. I turned even redder and looked away. "No, I just, um, had second thoughts." Actually,.