A few days later we were in the flower bed pulling weeds together and I kept looking down her top. it was loose fitting and she was not wearing a bra....Her large tits jiggled as she worked and it was hard for me not to look. Again she caught me. "Well, here you go. You seem to be fixated on these so look." Connie said as she lifted her top giving me a clear view of her luscious boobs. Over the next couple of weeks I was busted checking Connie out several more times. I was thinking that I would. Me: darte huye kaha aapko dkhke mere khayal me bahut gandi gandi bate aate hai yeh baat sunte hi unhne gusse se meri or dkhte huye kaha tme me sarif ladka samjha tha tm toh mene sry kaha or bola aab aati hai isliye bola kya me aapko pasant nhi medam ne kuch nhi kaha or uthke dusre jagah baith gye 3baje rehan ki sutti hui or ghor le aaye medam mujse bat nhi kr rhi thi raat k 9 baje bahar aake medam ko call kiya call rcv nhi kr rhi thi me sari raat so na saka agli subha unke room me gya or sry. I was so sad without him and my nipples ached for his mouth while my pussy was wet in preparation of his tongue! I cried myself to sleep because his door was shut and locked and there was a lot of noise going on in there, but I finally heard him shuffle down the hall at 4 AM to pleasure me. I was aching for him, naked and warm, and I had taken the time to shave my pussy. He was surprised and pleased, but reminded me I never had to do that to please him, that his pleasure came from mine, and. . what's the use." I stood up, and tookhold of the railing that was the only thing separating me from a fallinto the river below."There's plenty of use, hon," the policewomen said."What use?" I cried."How old are you?" Nine ... Nineteen." The use is what might happen when you're twenty. Or forty, or sixty, orhowever long your lifespan turns out to be. There could be somethingamazing right around the corner, but you have to make it to the cornerto find out." But no one will ever see me as a.