.. are all your stories about yourself? I mean, did you ... do you write about your life ... like ... is it autobiographical?”I smirked. It’s the ...uestion that always comes up, but I tried to be as courteous as possible. “Well, some of them are, some of them are not. I like to say I write about what I did, like to do or dream of doing and let my readers figure it out for themselves which is which. It’s part of the appeal, I think, so I like to keep that a secret. However, some stories clearly. Her pussy is soaking wet now as she rides me faster and harder I reach up and start to play with her huge tits, this starts to get her off more so I grab her firm Arse and sit up and let her fuck me sitting up so I can lick and suck on her huge tits rolling my Tongue over her nipples. She stops and slides my dick out of her tight cunt and turns to face the other way, I smile as she leans forward and slides my dick back inside her. She keeps leaning forward as she fucks me I can se my hard cock. Certainly they were not the sort of boys who only had an interest in big-busted girls! More probably, they were attracted by the indefinable sexiness I was giving off, now that sex was constantly on my mind!At the same time, I was just as fascinated by my female classmates, and especially by the size of their busts. Since Tanya had started developing so dramatically, I had become quite an expert in big tits. All of the girls in my class had tits except me. Most were average sized, but a few. Mom aaj ki raat mere nam.kardo mene kaha ki Vicky ye possible nahi hai. Shayad aap tere.papa mujhe chode Vicky naraj hokar bola ki agar aisa hua to Mujhse kabhi baat mat karna ab me dono k beech me fas gyi thi vaise mwra man to jwaan lund lene ka tha lekin merw dimag me kuch naho a raha tha ki kya karu or kaise karu to menw Vicky se kaha ki chalo dekhte hai or him sab sinner karne lag gua dinner karte karte Vicky k papa idhur udher ki bate karne lage or hasne dinner karne k baad mukhe Vicky fir.