?”Simmi Didi replied back casually with bit of laughter and Bhaiya asked her again “achha…..aur neeche….?” “neeche ki sucking karte hain�....”. While being on my knees and hands I was hardest of my life, my heart was beating very high, I was scared but I just remained there and I heard Bhaiya again and he insisted Simmi Didi to speak out what he asked by saying“Muskura kya rahi hai….? Bol na…niche ki sucking karte hain ya nahi….?” And Simmi Didi replied back by saying “haan….par hamesha nahi. ONCE CLEANED OFF AND WITH MY COCK SAFELY TUCKED BACK INTO MY PANTS. I LEANED FORWARD TO WATCH HIM BEAT HIMSELF OFF. I WAS JUST CURIOUS AT FIRST BUT SOON FOUND MYSELF DEEPLY INTERESTED IN WATCHING ANOTHER GUY BEAT OFF HIS DICK. JUST LIKE I HAD DONE WAY BACK WHEN REACHING PUBERTY, HE USED JUST HIS RIGHT THUMB AND INDEX FINGER TO PLEASURE HIMSELF WITH. HIS SMALL COCK STOOD HARD AS BOTH WENT BACK AND FORTH IN DELIBERETE HASTE. AFTER A FEW LONG MINUTES, I WATCHED ITS TINY COCKHEAD BEGIN TO SHOOT OUT. "And because I don't really know everything I can't tell you. I can tell you there's no money involved though; the house is about to be foreclosed on next month. It doesn't really impact us but I really think I need to go down there and find out what happened." We will go down there and find out what is going on," she said firmly."I don't think that a good idea," he said still shaking his head. "There are some things better left alone." Why not?" she demanded. She could tell that no matter what. There were maybe eight girls from the year below us who had also joined in the throng – a couple or so from each of Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, and even a Slytherin who was trying her hardest to be subtle about it. Another half dozen or so came from the year below that, obviously figuring that two years was an acceptable age gap for at-school relationships. And I was pretty sure that at least three or four of the fan club came from sixth or seventh year, clearly happy going for a.