Phit kya me ne usse baho me jakad lia aur kichen me le gaya,jate same door lock ker dia,kichen ki self be usse bithaya aur usse kis kr ne laaga,dhire ...hire usse ke pink pink gal,phir gala phit kaan…Jese hi mene kaan ko kiss ker na chalu kia wo control kho bathi aur paglo ki thara mujhe kis ker ne lagi….Mere haat aapne aap uss ki shirt ke andar chale gaye aur ussi ki komal untouched chote chote boob ko feel ker ne lage….Baisu ka to hos hi nahi te ki kya horaha tha, na mujhe pata tha me kya ker. Steven: Julies older brother, just graduated college and moved back in. Nicole: Jennifers mother, married to Bill, Julies dad. Chapter One: A Not-So Ordinary School Day when i was a 16, a sophomore in high school, i was a guy everybody got along with. my social rank wasnt high or low, but i sure wasnt that weird guy who everyone looked down upon or that football jock who looked down on everyone else. somewhat B average student, and i was pretty good looking too. being about 61, 180 something. Mary-Jo thanked Tammy for her generosity, and took some pills to help her calm down.The cargo handlers outside yelled that they had finished, and the captain's announcement requested crew prepare for take off. I could just hear Tammy telling Mary-Jo to strap herself into the rear crew seat, and relax as Tammy would do the rest. Mary-Jo muttered thanks, and the rest was lost in sleepiness. Tammy came by my seat, whispered that she would be with me soon after she secured the doors, and to scoot. But, as he started to grind away, I observed what ecstasy she was in. The more her mouth fell open with uncontrolled moans, the more I found myself mesmerized at watching her in complete oblivion. I felt somehow more in tune with what she was feeling.The only other guy we had played with at that time was fun and exciting, but was nowhere near the body melting, orgasmic fuck this guy had given her with that huge dick of his. We had often played with large toys, but I was amazed at how good it.