Told me to get in the car and conversation started. She asked my name and details. Suddenly she asked about my pocket money and i said 1000. I told it... not sufficient and still i have tmanage. She asked whats your alternative. I am an escort(came out of my mouth accidentally). I was nervous after that.Our talk started in the right direction after that answer. She got my number and she told she will call me. That day came. She finally called me. And we fixed our meeting (mating). We decided to. Sometimes she will say that meri tabiyat hoti hai ki tumhara chumma le lun (some times i feel like taking your kiss).i used to say who stops you from kissing me .one day when there was none in the house she came to me and started kissing. I said kas ke chipka ke chumma lo to kuchh maza bhi aaye. She then embraced me tightly so that her tits were pressed against my chest. I also then kissed her tightly embracing her.One day when there was none in the house she came and asked me blue film kya. " I'm in shock. I know in Egypt it's okay for cousins to marry and it's not even uncommon, but being raised in the States it's something I never even thought about. I'm really not good under pressure and I try to think of something to say that won't hurt him, that won't make things awkward between us the rest of the summer, and won't make him hate me. "I love you, you're like a brother to me," The look on his face tells me I chose exactly the wrong words. "You're a great guy, and any girl. Thodi der kiss karne ke baad usne kaha “Yahi chuste rahoge ya kuch or bhi chusna chahte ho” ye sunkar mere andar to jaise tufan jaag itha .Maine usse sofe se uthaya or sidha bedroom me le gay.Usse diwar se lagake kiss karna shurukiya.Usne bhi ek hath mere underwear me dalkar mera lund(jo ki 5 inch ka hai) pakad liya or usse tight se pakad kar sehlane lagi.Itte me maine uska crop top nikal diya or bra ke upar uske mote or gore boobs ko suck karne laga “Ahhhh baby ye bra kholo na”Itta kehte hi.