.Phir bate v hone laga..Sobse achha laga tha mujhe rakhi..Uski height thi 5ft something.. Boobs approx 34 but her ass was awesome..Mai kavi cls mai ak...am side ka sest mai bhat tha tha..Jab wbo cross korti thi mai jan buj ke mera hat uski gar mai touch karbatha tha..It was really soft..Phir ekdin raat mai bat hone laga..Takriban 1am..Usne pucha kaya kar rahe ho.. Mai bola kuch nahi..Just apti ka note par raha hu.(mai porn dekh raha tha) ..Rakhi ne boli mujhe nind nahi arahi hai..Tab humne bate. I felt very horny and gathered some courage and started talking with her and inquiring her details. She also from vizag and she is going to W.Godavari for some field work for 15 days. She along with her four female mates. I inquired about her husband and asked her whether he is in train or not. She said her husband is not coming.I felt happy inside and playing some jokes on train speed and she too started talking freely. It’s a night journey and everyone is busy with their sleeps on flour and. Then he pushed her back, still holding her hair, kissing her once more. He took off his shirt and jeans, sat naked on the sofa, his cock erect, signalling her to come to him. She placed herself on top of him, “Do you want it little one?”, “yes please Sir”, “what do you want?”, “Sir I want your hard cock deep into my pussy Sir”, he held her hips, looking into her eyes, the silence was all around them, he pushed her hard onto his cock, with her pussy filling hard and fast, she cried out, she. It quickly ended any possibility of me having a functional relationship with any other children. My face was probably forced into at least 10 piles of shit that summer, in one instance a pile compiled by the neighborhood boys' own feces. I was so glad when they finally got bored with me. I already had 2 strikes against me from the start. One being that i was the daughter of an "idiot retard"(what he called her), and two, that i was mixed, so he often called me the nigger baby( even though i was.