She seemed a very ‘interested’ in what I was telling and I told her about my first experience when I was 17 as well. I remember her standing up...then and asking if she could kiss me again and of course I said yes. OMG it was like the very first time I had kissed a boy at school. I had the fluttering stomach and the tingling lips and it was a long, lingering, passionate kiss with her hands holding my head. I had never been kissed like that before and we seemed to do it for 5-10minutes or so by. Her story was interrupted by the announcement of their train; they boarded and found seats. Leaving London mid-morning, the train wasn’t crowded. When Siobhan re-commenced her story, her voice was flatter, subdued. She spoke of constant travel, tension and pressure. She’d sampled drugs, but made a deliberate decision to stick to a little wine, and coffee. She spoke of other girls she’d known and what she’d seen happen to them. Eventually, she got to her relationship with Casey Sharp; he’d. Maine kaha aunty beta ka rista malum nhn par kya main aapka pati ban jau aunty mujhe dekha aur ek thapad mara aur kaha malum hain pati banne ke liye kya karna padta hain maine kaha bolu unhone kaha daily meri ies tarah pyas bhuja paoge main hairan ho gaya maine bhi kaha tho kya biwi razi hain pati ko khus karne ke liye tho aunty has padi maine aunty kee pure nighty ko khola aur bed par leta kar hoth chusne laga 5 min hoth chusne ke baad unke bade bade dud masal kar dono ko chusta raha aunty. She was wet now, I found her juices dripping, like everyone here I don’t want to say it was tasty but it was salty tolerated to continue to lick, suck and finger her pussy then took my ring finger also and found it little tight this time she let out a aaww sound then was ok after few strokes, I asked her to turn and show me her as by keeping my fingers inside itself, she obliged, now she was holding on the railings of the tank and bending her knees and standing on her legs, I raised her salwar.