Com .The story I am going to tell you that is based on my own experience. Mera ek friend hai jo bahut hi randibaj hai .Ek dafa uske sath ek aurat aaye...jo ki lagbhag 33 ya 34 saal ki hogi.Jab maine us lady ko dekha to mera lund hilore marne laga behad khubsurat thi who.Mere dost ne mujhe bataya ki yeh uski god sister hai.Uske baat aksar us lady se meri mulakat hone lagi. Main man hi man plan banana laga ki use kaise chodun. Akhir ek baar muka mil hi gaya. Ek sham ki baat hai winter ka season tha. She adjusted the unlit cigarette in her mouth, doing so using only her lips, which I now saw had some sort of bright gloss on them that made her look like she was glowing from within her mouth. The movement of her lips sent a heightened electric current through me, and made me realize that I already had some kind of electric charge coursing around in my veins and synapses.Still not responding, she reached into her bag, pulled out her lighter and handed it immediately to me. Taking the hint, I. At the same time, I slip my thumb just past her swollen labia and wiggle it in circles; then back and forth.Joni is thrashing around wildly, begging me to make her come. Not finished with her yet, I replace my thumb with my index finger. Sliding my finger up to the last knuckle, I move back and forth; then wiggle it in small circles.“Oh Christ Bruce, you are driving me insane!”Still using my finger, I crook it into the “come hither” position and move my finger back and forth. Hitting her G-spot. Her name was Elizabeth, but everyone called her Missy. The girl at the mirror turned and gave Missy a slap on the rear with her hairbrush. “You’re in the army now, honey. You’ll get your training one way or another.” Her name was Sally. As missy assuaged her wounded bottom Sally turned her about and led her out. “Come on, darling,” Sally ordered. “See you at the party,” the remaining girl told me. She leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. Her name was Chantra, an Indian name..