“It’s okay, please don’t cry”, I said keeping my left hand on her shoulder trying to console her.“You know nothing”, she finally spoke som...thing.“Well, I won’t know unless you tell me.”She shook her head and sobbed even more, big teardrops rolling down her cheeks. Now even I felt like crying because it is hard for me to see pretty girls crying. The wall I had built against my emotional vulnerability had completely molten now.“Well, I have a weakness; I can’t see pretty girls crying. I feel like. Dadaji ne kaha, “Kya kare Kanchan? Tohri chutad ko chute hi maza aa jata hai. Humka aakhir yahi matkata hua gaand dekh ke hum mohit hue the na.”Dadaji ne apni ek ungli meri mummy ke gaand ke chhed pe rakh diya. Mummy ne apna hath piche kiya aur unka hath hataya. Dadaji ne kaha, “Kya hua Rani?” Mummy ne kaha, “Humka acha nahi lag raha mat chuhiye waha.” Dadaji ne kaha, “Kahe Rani, is pe humra haq nahi hai?’Mummy ne kaha ye bat nahi hai dadaji ne kaha tumka hum sir se pao tak pyar karna chahte. " If you loved me, you'd take me to karate." Jill, that stuff might work on your father, but I'm not going to play that game with you." OK. Whatever you say. We need to leave in fifteen minutes." Yes, Dear."The coffee was ready so I poured us both a cup and took Jack's in to him. He was already in the shower."Coffee's next to the sink, Babe." OK."I checked out the fridge and went into the bedroom, hitting the speed dial button to the house. I heard it ringing over the speaker as I got into my. I spat my saliva on those nipples and sucked them hard. I was also slowly biting them with my teeth. Her 36C boobs were big enough for me to suck at a time. I removed her nighty and bra and started sucking the side boobs which were shinning because of my saliva over it.Then I started biting her there and pressing her nipples and squeezing her other boob. She opened my towel and her hands were now on my ass. I moved closer, kissed her tight, asked her to spit her saliva in my mouth and kissed.