Main tumhari hun. Khusi ke birth ke bad wo harami ne aaj tak mujhe 1 saal ho gaya choda hi nahi.Me ek lund ki talash me tha aur aaj tum mile ho. Uske ...ad me uski manokamna puri ki aur lund dal di. Lund dalne me mujhe koi problem nahi hua kyunki uski chut pehle se hi prakash ne choda tha to wo itne tight nahi thi. Ek hi jhatke mera pura lund uske andar chala gaya aur mano jaise me jannat ki shair kar raha tha. Aise hi mujhe feel ho raha tha.Is area ke ladke jis chut ko soch ke muth marte hain. You name it and I’ll do it.” Her flushed cheeks became darker, her need growing to be with him. Her desires burned for this man just as his did.His fingers unsnapped the buttons of her jeans, gently pulling them down. Her hips moved off the bed to let him them slid off. She reached for his button up shirt, her fingers flying down the buttons. She pushed the shirt off his broad shoulders, she found him perfect.He wasn’t sure how much more he could contain himself, he knew his erection was stiff. He didn't want anymore kids. He said three was enough. That was easy for him to say, he had his two kids, his business and his friends. What did she have other than Gloria?John climbed on the bed and the mountain of a man, who had made her feel alive as a girl, covered her like dirt on her coffin. Why now, after six months, why now?Monday morning School had the vibe of the day before a long holiday break, which was like a Friday on steroids, yet the excitement was subdued and emotions were all. It was dark. We had pubic hair between our teeth. (Roberta smiled at that comment). Then we saw the flash of light and it was too late to hide. Mother screamed at me to get down. You stayed still. Mother carried my jeans while I was only in my panties being pushed outside the barn. She ignored you totally.”“I stayed there another hour, ….just in case …..she came back …..to get me”, said Roberta, sobbing silently. “I was 18 and you were 17”, started Madeleine, “Mother never mentioned you. A few.