I pulled up my hair and fixed it. Danny came closer and kissed my right shoulder and then he pulled the robe all the way down to my waist while he cov...red with small kisses every part of my skin all the way down from my shoulder to my wrist. He stopped there and went back again. He stroked with his fingers down my spine while he kissed my neck and my shoulders again and then he put his hands around my waist and went in front of me without letting me go. I could see how excited he was. He looked. .or nisha ka bhi man kar raha tha dad se chudne ka.. Dad dabba ke mom ko chod rahe the..dono pure nange ho gae the..maine nisha ko bola tu jaa pehle..use thoda darr laga pehle…usne kaha nahi pehle tu..meri thodi si phatti…phir maine nisha ko bola..dad ne tujh par try maara hai tujhe toh kuch kahenge bhi nahi…or kuch kahenge bhi toh mom sambhaal legi..usne kaha theek hai..woh chali gae..dad ne achanak chadar daal li nisha ko dekh ke..dad ne mom ko bola ki tu toh keh rahi thi ki ghar par koi nahi. She was beautiful and a bunch of guys asked her to senior prom. Me, you ask? I was on the wrestling team, the most anonymous team in the school. I was captain myself, went 30-3 this past year in my weight class, and won the state championship. But no one cared; I never got so much as a handshake from anyone other than my coach and teammates. I love sports, all of them. I went to as many school games as I could, even though no one did the same for my team. My favorite was softball, not only. Rob and her had been dating for a while now. He was tall and similarly skinny but with a hint of muscle tone. It was mid December and it had begun to snow outside, the temperature had dropped to below freezing, it was definitely a night to stay inside in front of the fire. Or was it? The two decided to venture out into the cold and jump into the warm hot tub. "It would be romantic in the snow," they suggested to each other. Emma was wearing a blue bikini, and the cold weather made her nipples.