Theopportunity to expose their tits to Simone and Dorie Lou was a welcomechange. Sandra and Mary also sported beautiful pairs of tits and theywere hug...ly curious to find out how Simone treated other girl's tits.They were secretly hoping that there was still just a little bit of theold 'Simon' left to savour their beauty. Dorie Lou also recognised Sandra and Mary's devices and she smiledknowingly to Simone. Simone smiled knowingly back.'If they only knew,' thought Dorie Lou and Simone. "How do you come by it? I mean, where do your ideas come from? I mean, you're sixteen, but you write like you're, I don't know, twenty-six? I'm assuming that this story is made-up, that it came out of your head, that you didn't really experience it." "How do you know I didn't experience it?" he asked. She gave out a small laugh and wagged her head. "Well, honey, for one thing, you don't know any older women—I mean like the character in the story. Do you? You haven't experienced anything like. Hum dono mere maal se khelne lage. Maine mera safed maal uske muhse nikal ke uske kale boobs par daal diya. Aur uski gardan aur bagal chatne laga.Maine kaha ” tu meri girlfriend nahi meri biwi h main aajse tujhe roj chodunga aur tujhe khoob pyaar karunga tujhe kisi bhi cheez ki kami nahi hone dunga ” didi ki yeh sunte hi aankhein bhar aayi aur unhone mujhe gala laga diya. Didi “aaj mera bhai mera pati bana h tu jab chahe mujhe chod lena main kabhi mana nahi karungi aur ek patni ki tarah tere. If she had not been so engaged in day dreaming about his body may be she would not have fell as the train jerked into motion again. She felt her self-falling then felt strong arms round her waist as he caught her and stopped her falling to the floor. She could feel a bulge pressing against her back, she realised it was his erection, he is a big boy indeed. Her short skirt had ridden up when she fell and her bare thigh was visible above her stocking top, he lifted her back to her feet and his.