..quietly. "someone needs to prune theseroses and april, you are too incompetent a little slut to do it, i can see thatnow." i nod in painful agreemen.... "yes dad." "so who shouldi have tend to my garden, since i am a busy man?" i shrugged. with itbeing just me and him living here i had no idea who it would be. then he calledout towards the garage "jose! juan! julio! jorge! let's get to work onthese roses!" from out of the garage came 4 mexican men in dirty workclothes, carrying garden tools and. . Joe... hanh... you know you were first, don't you? I... hanh... never did it... hanh... before." Irene blubbered as tears streamed down her flushed cheeks."Does it matter to you, Irene," I asked in a soft voice for, as I thought about how she'd fucked me, I decided that I was definitely not the first inside that hairy, juicy twat. "And I don't see any blood," I added although I knew that the absence of a cherry wasn't conclusive evidence of non-virginity."Hanh... but you are... you're the. With that she threw back the duvet and got out of bed totally naked. My eyes were most defiantly drawn to her breasts, her nipples were erect and then I realised that she was watching me, watching her and I felt my face redden and fled the room with her laughter chasing after me. I went to my room and slammed the door, probably harder than I meant, for the record, Autumn and I had never done anything to each other, oh when we were kids, our mums would sometimes throw us in the bath or shower. Mae tuhare zeada time nahi leyta aur kahani ki taraf aata hoon. han tu junab Khala 2 ke bad ab khala 3 suneye.Mae khala ko kis kerne ke sath us ke boobs ko daba raha tha aur us ka hath meri shalwar ke andar tha is ke bad keya hua ke mae nae us ki qameez ke button khole aur us ki bra jis ka rang kala tha aur us per bahut suit ker rahi thee ko thura neeche sirkaya tu ohhhhh gazab hua ke us ke breasts jab samne aye tu mae pagal sa ho geya aur pagloon ke tarha us ke mamey choomne laga jis se wo.