Which, at the time, and still to this day sounds amazing. But I never thought I would actually get a chance at fulfilling every single one of those fa...tasies. Throughout my life I hated school, I still do. Regardless of myself being smart or athletic I honestly hate being there and I dont want any part in it. The only reason I do what I do, (play baseball in college, and major in business) is because I want to eventually pay my parents back for everything that theyve done for me. I dont see. Fir mai dhire dhire nichey gaya aur unki chut tak pohoch gaya, bdi hin nachi khusboo aa ri thi mai unki chut ko chatne lagaa bilkul chikani thi us ne mera sir pakad k dabane lagi or boli eshan uuuuf tum or tumhari jeeb to meri jaan hi le legi or vo tadpne lagi uuumm uumm yes honey ohhh jaan us k muhu se aavaj aane lagi mai us ki chut chat ta raha, mandira ne apna haath mera sar pe rakha aur dabane lagi aur boli bas eshan bas mai pagal ho jaungi ab apna land dal bhi do.Mujhe us ki chut chate. Ek din aisa hua ki main unke ghar kuch kam ki liye gaya tha par.ghar ka darwaja khulla hi tha after waiting some time main unke ghar me gaya.to sangeeta andar kapde badal rahi thi.use dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya aur mene unko aawaj di thodi der baad wo bahar aa gayi.mai unki gahar se bina kuch bole hi bhar nikal pada. Kuch din baad muse aisa mahsoos hone laga ki wo bhi musme interested hai.wo road se jate waqt bhi muse sexy smile deti thi.unke pati rajesh kuch kaam ki wajha se delhi gaye. .. Here I am, lying on my back, nipples hard and stiff against the sunny evening breeze that floats in through the window. If the neighbours could only see me now, eh? But they can't. Only you can see me, on my back, and my hand moving down my rounded tummy, and playing with the lace along the top of my knickers.I slide a fingertip into the band, and close my eyes. I wish it was your fingertip. I wonder how it would feel for your cock to be slipping in, feeling the soft lace, and throbbing hot.