***Dec. 4It's done. Lana is mine again. I went over to her house looking like I used to. When she opened the door for me, I threw my arms around her a...d sobbed about how miserable I had been without her and begged her forgiveness. She hugged me back and forgave me.When we separated, I got a good look at her. She was more feminine than ever. She had developed up to a large C cup and was dressed in a pretty dress. She wasn't super model beautiful or anything like that, but she wouldn't hurt for. I m a regular reader of iss.Heere is an experience of mine which is very true and sexciting.toh ab main hindi par switch on karta hu as my story is better to b read in hindi.bat kuchh 2 saal pehle ki hai jab mai apni sis k yahan vacation manane gaya tha woh hydrabad mein rehti hai tab garmi ka mausam tha so i used to stay at home as i can not tolerate heat at all toh mai ghr par hi rehta tha aur din bhar ya toh T.V dekh kar ya internet par chatting karke bitata tha and as meri didi ek doctor. Following my gaze Jim all but whispered ‘Hot stuff, eh’.‘Very hot, I’d love to be doing these things’ I replied.‘Yep, I don’t suppose I’ll be getting mine in a nice warm mouth again now that Sadie’s gone’ he sighed again.I suddenly felt a dreadful guilt that here I was, as I saw it, being pleasured by Jim’s skilful touches while his cock lacked any attention. I plucked up the courage to gently touch then hold his cock, encouraged by his ‘oh’ and ah’s. And as he grew hard again, I stroked him up. ‘I would like to introduce her to you all,’ she said, pausing for effect. ‘…Her name is Backdoor Betty.’ As Betty lifted up the heavy cloth, she was assaulted with thundering applause. She looked about her in confusion and surprise, trying her best to balance herself in her high heels. She felt dozens of eyes upon her, ogling her figure with blatant prurience, and quickly thereafter a cloud of indecent comments roared at her from every angle. ‘Jesus in heaven, look at the ass on that tart!’.