Boys like me got puzzles, handheld games, and adventure books. And the girls got … whatever.None of us had porno magazines on our coffee tables, as ...s rumoured here in Holland. In fact, in England, we hardly ever saw porno at all, unless someone brought back magazines from Amsterdam or Hamburg. In my mother’s home, it was even rude to wonder why young girls liked horses, and why they went out with other girls of their age for weekend pony rides. I’d never really got any of my friends’ innuendo.. Fir raat ko maine wahi kiya, wahi aawaz aayi, is baar main taiyar thi us mote laude ke liye, par is baar laga jaise koi ek dubla patla sa chhota sa ladka ho. Usne mujhe ghutno ke bal khada karke meri gand me ungli daali, fir apna lauda rakh ke pel diya. Meri gand ab tak kuwanri thi meri to jaan nikal gayi, aankho se aanso nikal aaye, par chup chap chudwaya.Ji bharke chodne ke baad bhoot chala gaya. Main ghar aa gayi. Agle din wo mujhe dekhke muskuraya aur kehne laga, raat ko talab pe milna.. Hesaid? ? Please Katie.. I have done so much for yourall these years. I have loved you, taken care of you and given you everything Ihave. Please I really need you to forget your shyness?. And do this. I promiseI will take you and your best friend to Disney world in the spring. I alsopromise I will buy you a new bike and a I-Pod. I promise , said Bob. Dad,explained Katie. I can/t I am so shy, how can I undress in front of these menthat I know, including you , uncle Jim, Josh and sam.How can I. I have fucked my own son.Turning her face into the pillow, Betty shuddered. There was some excuse-- some minor rationalizing-- over Danny screwing her in ; that sneaky move. But after she'd hidden him from his father, she should have ordered him from her bed, slapped him, told him sternly that there'd be no more of such an impossible situation.Instead, she had allowed him to go down on her, to eat into the vagina that still held both his semen and that of his father. She twisted and squirmed.