Can I ask you something?” I said.“Sure.” “Did you wear that to the tryouts?” I politely asked her.“Yea, why do you ask?” she responded.�...�Well that’s your uniform from last year, and you have grown since then. It doesn’t really fit you much.” “Gross! You are a pervert. You were looking at my butt and crotch weren’t you!” she said angrily.I stumbled on my words and could not think of anything to say in response. I was too focused on the fact that my dick felt as if it was going to rip through my. Uski chut se mast khusboo aarahi thi saala pura nasha fad di. Uski chut me muh laga k chusne lag gaya aur wo apne haath se mera sir apne chut me daba rahi thi. Me apne jeeb se uski chut chat raha tha aur fir apne ek ugli se uske chut me ugli daal diya aur uske gspot k waha dhire dhire chut me ungli krne laga. Aur ek haath se uska ek chuchi daba raha tha. Fir dhire dhire ek ungli se do ungli chut me daali. Gili chut k wajah se ye bhi asani se chala gaya. Meri ek khasiyat hai mai ek saath 3 kaam. I was going to be scared.It was then that Cricket World Cup was going on, and the excitement was catching up. Like every other person in the country, my sister too was glued onto the TV set.All of a sudden she said she wanted to try playing cricket.I was in no mood to play, and worse, I just did not want to play with her. It was not going to be fun to play with someone who had no idea how to even hold a bat.“But you can teach me” she said when I said I cannot play boring cricket with her.I was. I went to the kitchen and found John Phillips, my quarterback friend from Kentucky, talking to Peggy and my boys. Duke was making a pest of himself since he thought John should be his new best friend and rub his ears.“I need to go change and then we’re going out for dinner,” I said.“Well, hello to you too,” John teased.“Whatever. Want to hang out here, or go up to my apartment?” I asked.John and Duke followed me to my place. While I got ready, he looked at my wall of pictures.“How many.