Hum do din bad delhi a gaye kareeb do hafte tak ruksana ka koi phone nahi main bhi nahi lagta kyon ki pata nahi wo kiske sath ho ek din uska phone aya...usne teen din bad milne ko bulaya main ne han kar di ruksana ne mujhe apne ghar bulaya main rat 8 baje pahunch gaya ruksan ane hi darwaja khola or hug kiya kas k or kahane lagi rakesh main tumse milne k liye tadap rahi thi itne dino se aj ja k mauka mila wo bol rahi thi mere lund k alawa ab use dosra lund fika lagta haiUsne 5 min tak kiss kiya or. Nancy told Marcy, "It's sounds so nasty!" She went on to tell Marcy, he loves to eat me before sex, but after would mean he's be tasting his own cum. He doesn't even want to kiss me after he cums in my mouth."Marcy told her, "Just tell him about Jeff and me and how it's the best orgasm I've ever had. Ask him to just try it once. Tell him if he loves you he shouldn't deny you this one request."Shortly after they talked, while we were lying nude in bed, Nancy told me about what Jeff does with. In fact he pulled me in quite close. It was the first time I was facing him so close. And his movements were smooth compared to other guys whose dancing seemed all jerky and awkward. My brother really seemed to feel the rhythm. And this has made me blush. Since I take dancing so intimately, the fact that his rhythm was absolutely flowing great with mines, made me wonder what he’s like in bed. In fact for the first time, I wondered if he was even a virgin. I didn’t really want to think about it.. Sitting back in her seat, staring up at the movie screen, Dani let her mind wander. What would it be like to have a dad who worked nine to five, or a mom who didn’t bleach her hair and wear a ton of makeup? Parents who didn’t ride a Harley and have friends who could scare the hell out of normal people? What was it like to live in a house that wasn’t cluttered with motorcycle parts and biker magazines? Where the pictures on the wall were real pictures, not rebel flags, and posters of motorcycles.