Wie beschreibe ich sie? Was hatte sie? Diese seltsame Aura, die mich unwiderstehlich wie ein riesiges schwarzes Loch in ihr Sphäre gezogen hat. Ihre ...aive Unschuld, gepaart mit einem zierlichen kleinen Körper und einem Bob Haarschnitt wie France Gall, hat mir nur etwas bei mir ausgelöst, und als ich sie zum ersten mal gesehen und mit ihr gesprochen hatte, wusste ich, dass ich ihren neunzehnjährigen Leib ficken und sie zu meiner Geliebten machen musste. Und jedes Mal, wenn ich in ihre braunen. What would she do then alone for hours in their quiet, empty flat? She thought about going back to work part-time. After all until Stella was born, she had had a successful banking career of her own. Of course that did not make much sense given that there were few part-time or flexible positions in the banking industry, which was down at the moment anyway. She had though too about having another child. Actually they had done more than think, for the past year they had been trying for another. He was standing in the corner of the room.Me: come on Ajay. Come near to me.Ajay: I want get dressed, I am uncomfortable in towel.Me: oh Dress. If you want to get dressed then you have to drink what I give. Ajay slowly moved near to me. I pulled him near and ask him to sit on my lap. He hesitated and I put my hand on his hips and pulled him to my lap. His soft ass was on my lap and my cock is throbbing to tear his ass. I took a glass and asked him drink. Ajay: what is it?Me: It is a health. But then a small, lovely smirk played over her lips, and she sat up, swung one leg over me and knelt over my pelvis. I shuddered, just a little, but enough for her to notice. She grinned. “You don’t know me at all.” “Well, I know what I see,” I objected. “Then let’s see.” She winked and slowly started to slide her mound over mine. It felt delicious. When you’re as good as locked up in a castle full of pretty girls your age, and when you’re, like me, totally into girls, you’re constantly under.