Woh boli-Sonu: Hum chhat par hai, room mein nahi, jo main nangi ho jau.Fir Tapu t-shirt ke upar se Sonu ke boobs ko kaatne lagta hai. Sonu ko garmi ch...dhni shuru ho jati hai, aur woh manmohak siskiya lene lagti hai. Uski siskiya sun kar Tapu aur wild ho jata hai, aur uski gaand zor-zor se dabane lagta hai.Fir Tapu Sonu ko deewar ke paas le jata hai, aur usko ghuma kar usko slab par hath rakhne ke liye kehta hai. Sonu aage jhuk kar apne hath slab par rakh leti hai.Fir Tapu neeche baith kar Sonu. Thank you for all your responses. This story is about a reader who wished to spend some time with me and enjoy.To start with the story, I received an email from this female named Sanika. She wrote that she liked my previous stories and would like to chat with me. I pinged her on hangouts and then we began chatting. Initially we talked about eachother. In the end she asked for my number. She told me that she would call me at night. At night I was waiting for her call, but the phone did not ring.. "UUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, please don't." He started ramming it in her and got some more in. "Hey, I think this bitch is cumming, she likes it." He got it all in her and she screamed. It was the worst pain she ever felt but it felt so good. He blew his load and then told her to get her on her knees. The guys surrounded her in a circle holding their penises. "Blow us, now." She cooperated and started blowing all three of them. "That's right take it all in, you like it don't ya." The guys. It was a knee length red strapless Versace gown. It cost a whole months salary but Ashley said it would be worth it. As Megan checked all the angles of her body, she had to admit that maybe Ashley was right. The top hugged her breasts and pulled in to accentuate her waistline. There was a slit up the right side that stopped at about mid thigh. ‘Are you sure I don’t look like a slut.’ She asked Ashley. ‘You look gorgeous.’ Ashley yelled from her bedroom. ‘Do you have those shoes?’ She asked.