I was never allowed to meet girls. I was brought up in a very strict environment.After finishing school and giving final papers, due to my upbringing ...nd nature, I got fed up from the monotonous routine of my life to the extent that I was convinced that I would not be able to survive like this for a long time.I felt an urgent need to change my routine.When all my papers were over, I threw all my books in one corner. My room, which was on the first floor, came down quickly and was going out of. ’ Remembered indignation and outrage showed on her face. ‘There were six of them – all a year older than I was.’ ‘Did you do it?’ ‘I had no choice.’ Her sad eyes lifted to mine for a moment then fell again. ‘The boys said … they said they’d strip off my clothes if I didn’t, and do things to me…’ ‘So you brought all six off that way,’ I concluded, trying to short-cut her account and lessen her ordeal from telling it. ‘I did two boys – letting them come on the tiles like the other one…’ Her voice. He could see the dark, inner lips of her pussy now and the tiny hole beneath her clitoris, which he knew would be tight and hot. His cock was throbbing and jerking in his hand, and Alex knew that he wouldn't be able to last much longer before he creamed. Cindy stared with admiration at her brother's cock and inserted a long slim finger into her moistening pussy. It certainly had grown a lot since she had first seen it. In fact, it was huge! Easily as big as her father's had been the night. It was never shared with shalu since she could feel bad. Shalu became pregnant, and she shifted to our place. Sonu was still in Jaipur. Shalu and I used to spend time together before that I got in touch with my hubby’s friend. He was a nice guy who used be in the parties. I could make out that he is quite inclined toward me. He is caring guy with nice looks. My hubby also trusts him a lot and he was allowed to come to our place even in my hubby’s absence. He was more like a family and we used.