I remember sitting on my grandads lap and grinding on his knee. I heard my grandma say "thats enough". I remember it my cousin being the first to touc... me. While I was sleeping. Feeling someone under my shirt. rubbing up and down on my budding nipples... I lay there and pretend Im asleep. he was scared. someone might catch him rubbing on his little cousins nipples. He did this off an don through the night. He was only 2 years older than me. His penis was soft. He rubbed it on me one night.. Hum bole kuch nhi bahbhi basbathe rehte h aap bataiyeWo boli haan mere bhi o wahi h koi kaam hi nhi h.Hum kahe bhabhi chaliye thik h akele akele rehti h maza hi n aata hoga wo boli ki haan haan kyon nhi akele me jaise bahut maza aata h …. Aap bhi nn chaliye mmain chalti hoon. Hum kahe thik h.Main apni unhe chodne kiicchha direct to bol hi nhi skta tha to unhe roka bhi nhi.Par kya bawal lagti h bahbhi ekdum kantap 28.29.28 ka figure h unka aur bhut sundar bhi lagti h.Saam ko hum unke ghaar gye. "C'mon, c'mon, muthafucker, give it all to me. That's my cum!" she starts rolling her ass and hips on my dick that for whatever reason is STILL hard! I can't believe it. "That's it, that's it, thaaaaaaats iiiiiiiitttttt" She reaches between her legs while still grinding her weight down on me and starts frantically rubbing her clit. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, UUUUGGGGHHHH!!!!!. She quickly leans back careful not to let my dick out and sprays me down with her juices... Holy shit! She continues to rub. Ben blushed. He started looking around at the odd variety of items spread throughout the store. “What kind of shop is this? You seem to have a lot of ... ah, out of the ordinary stuff!”“I sell witches’ supplies.” She replied in a matter of fact tone.Ben stood staring at her for a moment. Stunned by her comment, he was sure she was teasing him, “Are you serious? You’re kidding me?”“No, why do you think I’d kid you?”“Well, to be honest, I really don’t believe in witches. Are you one? Or should I.