Just need hair n boob. Niche se kamar se ekdam ladki lg rhe ho.Mere gand badi and kamar choti thi shuru se..Ye sab dekhte hi Riya excited ho k mujhe c...umne lagi n bistar p leta k boli. Aj tujhe main chodungi Shruti. Is tarhe mjhe mera naam mila, usne mera top utar k mere bra k upar se hi mere chest ko chumne lagi. Uske bad usne mere jeans utari n panty bhi n mere gand mein ugli karne lagi. Mere muhh se bas ahhhhhhhhhhh.Ammmmmmmm fuck me hard jaan..Awaze aa rhi thi….Mein bhi uski chut mein ungli. “Touch yourself.”“Wh-what?” I quavered.“You heard me. Touch yourself like you do at home when you’re very alone and your body is crying out for relief.”How had he known? Nobody knew that about me, even my husband. Whenever he asked if I pleasured myself I always lied and told him, no, but I knew I couldn’t fool Ryan. Could I actually perform the act with a man watching from only two feet away?Every muscle in my body tensed with anticipation. My heart thundered as my fingers danced a tattoo down. "Prom Night." Alex snorted from the back seat and Beth sighed. "You got uh comment, back there?" I snapped at him."No, Sir." He shook his head."You sure?"He shrugged. "Question is, are you sure. You done, I'm done." I'm sure." I can't wait to see Missy's reaction when I ask. "I'm done."Alex nodded once and Beth sighed again. "OMG! That is so cool." She pulled her cell phone and dialed. "Hey! Peter's asking Missy to marry him at the Prom! I know! What should we..."I nearly wreck the car getting. My papis a proud kind of guy hes like a Good Fella. Someone you can count on but instead of growing up in the old country he grew up on the north side of Chicago it can be ruthless here too but my papi can handle himself on the streets. Ever since he was young he has been getting into fights and running with the homies from around the block. As you can tell were not the prim and proper family like leave it to beaver instead were a true family and we dont rely on 5-0 to handle our dirty laundry,.