Chalo bina bore ki story par aata hoon….Mai ek hostel mai padta tha jaha mera bahut sare dost tha aur mera sabh dost meri chachi ko bahut pasand kar...e tha kyo ki meri chachi jabh bhi aati thi to bahut sara khane ka saman bhi lati thi to ladka unha bahut pasand karte tha……Par mera ko yeah nahi malum tha ki unma se kuch logo ki un par galat nazar thi…Jabh chachi chali gai to mera dosto ne mujha unki choochi aur gandh ke bara mai bataya aur thoda sochna ke baadh mai bhi unki gandh ka premi ho. ”“A lucky number in many cultures.”We kissed and she asked in mock coyness, “So, what have you never done in bed?”“Eaten crackers.”She laughed loudly. “Or jumped up and down like a trampoline?”“Not since I was two and got an ass-walloping I still remember.”“Speaking of which, I might have been too rough on Faye reaming her ass out. You should probably punish me.”“Oh?”“You know, make the punishment fit the crime and all. An eye for an eye, an ass for an ass.”“I’ve never…I don’t know what to. Betsy pushed harder into him; her ass ground against his cock. “This feels familiar; I wonder where have I felt this before?” She said wistfully.Jeff’s right hand rubbed Betsy’s crotch hard. Soon one, then two fingers pushed the flimsy short material to the side. He had free access to her cunt. He seemed to be teasing her, not allowing full penetration. Betsy’s hands were between his legs. Jeff slid lower in the chair, allowing her access to his cock. As she slid, Jeff’s hand could no longer. I had gone to my parent's house to stay there for a while. Besides our house, lived a couple-a software engineer and his (hot and sexy; 25 year old) pregnant wife. It was a rainy evening. Mom and Dad had gone out of the town for a work. I was all alone watching TV throughout the day. My Mum called me and told to visit the house next to our's for getting back some money. I visited the house. There was that one hot pregnant(four months of pregnancy) woman cooking in the kitchen. As soon as she.