Within minutes Cindy reached yet another orgasm and wailed in sexual release. I got up and went to the bathroom, wet two washcloths in warm water and ...eturned to the living room. By then, Mike was sitting on his haunches as he recovered. Cindy was resting, her head against the back of the couch, a satisfied smile tracing across her face. I gave one washcloth to Mike and used the other to carefully clean Cindys sodden, seeping pussy. She closed her eyes, grasping my hand and pressed the warm. I appreciate myself we do sex daily one time whie sleeping there and also keep pur self nude in our room and we use to wore dress only when we out or for meals or break fast when I finished my exam I cam to Bangalore for work. Here I rented a small room and start to stay there but due to the gap of sex, I am going nerves day by day once I got a chance to visit my aunt house. My aunt was too sexy. She normally wore nytee in the home and here while chating we gone to kitchen. There she bent for. She lives in my memories of beads and feathers, masks and Voodoo, mausoleums and the scent of a stormed tossed river. “No, I don’t want to stay,” I repeat.“Wise decision,” Lucian agrees. He tilts my face up and kisses my forehead. Reaching into his shirt pocket, he pulls something out, cupping it in his fist so I can’t see it. “Now for my question.”A shaft of sunlight trickles through the dwindling clouds left by the storm. It strikes his face, bathing him in a golden glow. He looks perfect,. I wont say that u have to trust whether it’s a real or a fake but this really what happened with me. my story can b little lendy cause its not easy to make a friendship with a gal n have intimate relationship , here it goes..Well its was January 2010 when I made a new Orkut profile, and I started making n adding friends, there I added a gal name as Ritika ( real name not disclosed). We started about normal chat as nor she was regular nor I.I mean we both never used to come online together, so.