This is happened just 2 months before, am a Keralian living in a town of Kerala, let u introduce my girl in fact she is my cousin. She is Poornima the...god of sex, she is 20yr old heavy fair, 5.4 height and 80 kgs with nice pair of sexiest boobs, you can’t hold one boob in your two hand, then beautiful but with horny pussy.Now let we go to the story, as me and Poorni both are relatives we used to see often and we became so close to each other. I have not at all intent to fuck her and I always. I have no idea how long that second kiss went on. At one point, though, I heard her moan, a simple little whimper of need, and suddenly both her hands and mine were raising the hem of her T shirt up, exposing her trim, smooth belly, and then her utilitarian white, cotton bra. We had to break the kiss to get the material past our lips, and I remember both of us gasping, drawing in huge breaths into our oxygen-starved lungs. Our eyes met for less than a second, and we were kissing again.One of. It was mid-morning and already hot. Summer’s last flare-up before snow flies.“Um ... Hi. It wasn’t any different than the others on the block when we moved in. We just did a lot of work,” I managed. All three girls were blondes, with straight hair in identical cuts. The major difference that my practiced eyes could discern was the colors of their skimpy bikini tops. Why the heck would girls be out walking around on the street in so little clothing? It hadn’t gotten that hot yet.“You mean you. ’ Peter said. ‘Yes, but you can read the police reports and explain what we are reading,’ the very plain looking Iva Gooding suggested. ‘I can do more than that, but yes I can do that as well,’ Peter said. ‘I’m sure we can put your skills to work. So tell me are you settled into you new place?’ ‘Other than the fact that I have no furniture, I’m doing pretty well. It’s a lot like camping right now,’ Peter explained. ‘Do you need a couple of days to work on the apartment?’ Iva asked. ‘I don’t.