.Uss autowale k jaane k baad meri life bhot badal gyi maine firse ek job pakdli or meri boring life fir shuru ho gyi lekin ab main bhot zyda tharki ho...gya main ladki jaisa behave krne lga apne body ko sawarne lga or ladkiyo ki dresses khrid ne lga mujhe bhot sex chadta tha poore time main ghr pr nanga rehta tha main apne flat mein roz2 tadap rha tha mera koi friend bhi nai tha jisse mein ye sab share kr skta tha…Aise he din nikalte rhe..Ek din ki baat hai main raat ko apne ghr pahucha to dekha. She wanted him to kiss her sweetly and make her giggle, she wanted him to care about her. And, to do that, she knew what she had to do. She stood on her tip toes and kissed him softly, entwining her fingers in his curly hair. Despite himself, he forgot the cold demeanor he had intended to use, and he kissed her back with passion, holding her in his arms. He pushed her backwards, lifting her up and placing her gently on the bed. Her curly black hair pooled around her, and he took in her lavender. My pulse quickened. He turned, leaned back on the rail and smiled at me as if we were playing a game but only he knew the rules. I drew my shoulders back and strode confidently towards him. If there was a game to play, I wanted to play it properly. My full length dark-green silk dress swirled around my thighs. Soft ruched straps held it up over my shoulders leaving my arms bare and allowing plunging waves of fabric to fall across my chest. It left my back bare to only a fraction above my ass.. She tasted much like a human woman, only earthier. It was the best thing I ever had slide down my throat. I greedily sucked at the dribbling fluids until her tail was completely clean. But I still wanted more. I turned my attention to the source of my delight. I knelt at the base of her body and met her lips open vagina with my tongue. I pressed deep into her as I pulled her body against mine. The taste of her fresh nectar coursing across my tongue was intoxicating. From the first lick I knew.