To aaj m apno aap me se 1 ladki jo ISS reader h, ki story batane ja raha hu jisne mujhe mail kiya or mujse frndship ki.. Pahle m apne bare mai bata du...m delhi se hu. 5”11 height, fair colour, 7inch long n 3 inch thck..To story suru krte hai. Mujhe mail mila tha 1 ladki ko jiska naam garima tha, wo delhi ki he rhne wali hai.Uski age 18 hai, or school pass kiya hai or colg mai admission lene wali hai.. usne mujhe mail kiya ye sab or hm ni kafi chat ki gtalk par fir usne mujhe apne np diye or. “…and then when I release the tourniquet, the glands will flood and the fluid will be expressed through the nipple.” And with a flourish, he flipped the strap to release the tourniquet just as he tugged on her nipple. The rush of blood into the breast touched every nerve in her swollen ***, causing Greta to gasp out loud, followed by an involuntary sexually-charged moan as she rolled her head back. While I was expecting a gush of fluid from her nipple, it still took a couple of rolls of the. ..i moved my eyes over your sleek voluptuous body..your breasts where large..and ripe.... hiding behind that blouse.... but i could tell they were nice and firm..as the bra you wore showed slightly through....your skirt...was short but..tasteful..and your long legs, shapelyand smooth...thinking to my self that this could be the start of a lovely week...SMILE...you then returned to your new desk outside my office...i had arranged it so that i could glance up and see you... as you sat...and the. I killed him. I did, I killed him."She let me cry for a while, holding me and saying soothing words while patting my back."Kitty, child, go put some coffee on and I'll take care of Sara."A few minutes later, Sara — now two — was fed and playing on a quilt on the kitchen floor.I told my mom what I'd almost done at the tavern the night before, of how I felt I had killed my Billy."Kitty, what you done was wrong, I cain't say it weren't. But, child, you didn't kill Billy. The war killed him. I'm.