Mene ek pag jabardasti ritu ko pila diya ,thodi der bad jab usne ek pag pee liya to usne ek peg aur manga ,men eek small ur de diya ab vo bahekane lag...,aur kahne lage ,,,,,,,janu I love u tumne mere jindagi me bahar la de hai kasam mai to sucide karne ke soch rahe thee ,tumahara sala kisi kam ka nahi hai ,who na to handsome hai na he sex me uski ruchi hai,please aaj tum meri gad maro aaj tak meri gad kise ne nahi mari ,please mere panty ka size bhee bada kar do .Mene jaldi se uske kapade utare. She had recently developed peachlike breasts, which attracted the attention of many ofboys eye at school and her hips had started to widenout. With these physical developments had also comesome certain urges. Lately Zoe had been having sexual fantasies andtouching herself at night under the covers while shewas in bed. Once in bed her fingers would dance overher tender breasts finding her extremely sensitivepuffy nipples, which she loved to pinch and twist.Then her hand would glide down her. She was very happy that I had never told her about how wealthy my family was and if I had she probably would have been too intimidated to date me! She made us a simple yet wonderful lunch, and then told me how much money she had spent for the trip. It was one fifth of what I had expected her to spend, but then again that was one of the reasons why I loved her so much. She was extremely cautious with her finances. We talked for hours and hours and then she told me why she wanted to first two. Had she bought it to seduce me? She was looking almost nude under it and as it was day time so due to the sun light in the room, her silhouette was clearly visible. I could see almost all the curves of her body. Her big boobs and nipples were all before my eyes for a feast.With a smile on her face, she asked me again,”Ahmed! What happened? You didn’t reply. Is this dress really thin or transparent? Should I not use it, or am I showing too much in this?”I said:“Oh Ammijaan! This dress looks so.