" He said.I sat beside him."No, stand up. Put one foot on either side of me and stand up."I pictured myself standing like that and realised my cunt wo...ld be level with his face. Oh My God, I thought. Then I remembered what he had said last time. That he would go down on me and make me orgasm.But like that? Standing up on the couch with my cunt in his face? It didn't even seem right to me to stand on his couch. It was beautiful, pure leather and looked very, very expensive.I did it. I always. Ek thursday evenign mene usko call kiya and friday mere ghar aaneko kaha kyu ki dad tho shop parrehethe he and mom ko nani ji ke paas jaanatha tho mene socha ki usko ghar bulale and vo ghar aagai…….Jaab vo ghar aai tho vo blue jeans and red top pehenahua tha and usko pata he ki mujhe red colour acha lagtahe. Me itna bhi sex addict nahi hu ki mujhe uske aanesehi usko bed par lejau… Hum log aaramse sofe par bhet kar baate karrahethe ki acha nahi mene usek thighs par hath rakha and let me describe. Just the way she loves it. Kim is a girl whom could come all day. Once she gets started she is insatiable. That girl has a hungry pussy that needs to be fed. Thing is she doesn't care who knows it.I want to be like her, confident in my sexuality. Just look at her in her own world enjoying every inch of big Ben's cock. Dam, he given that dick to her just the way she likes it. Mmmm, look how he pauses once he is fully in her. I know that cock is throbbing against her soft pussy walls giving her. It came to me that thanks to Penny my feelings of rejection and hurt were more acute than they otherwise would have been. So, if I pretended Penny had never met me, what had actually happened?Connie had been deceived by her mother who hated me. Connie had been loyal to her sister, who she then believed had been mistreated by me. That loyalty made her angry with me, and I saw how deep that sisterly love was for her Penny, whom she had lost for so long.Then there was her history. Men used her,.