My ghostly companion sighed in exasperation. "What were you doing when you died?" I was just... I mean..." Wait. I remember the obituary now. Consider...ng how socially backwards you are, you're probably going to be wandering the world a long time, Jimmy."Her tone finally overcame my shame, and I scowled as I asked, "So what's your name, and how did you die?" Keri. Remember it. The first time you call me honey, baby, or anything like that, I'll kick you in the nuts so hard that you'll taste them.. His right hand slowly trailed down my hips and stopped on the inside of my right thigh. I felt his other hand leave the side of my face to join his right one and he unbuttoned my shorts slowly. His lips left mine and trailed down my body all the way to my naval. I was getting more and more sensitive to his touch and when he finally pulled my shorts off and his hand rubbed over my pussy, I let out a soft scream. I mustve came as well because when his hand slipped into my panties, he looked up at. Mujhe raat koh need bhi nahi aaha rahe the bus kal ka intazar kar raha tha pure raat need he nahi aaye. Subhe uth ke usne ek kiss kiya or kam pe lag gaye mein toh bus uncle or cousin ka jane ke wait kar raha tha. 9 baje dono kam pe chale gaye mein,aunty or unka ladka tha usne mein ne hall mein bitha diya cartton laga ke bedroom mein gaya waha pe aunty pehle se he the mein sidha jaha ke aunty koh kiss karne laga or haath se kapdo ke upar se he boob’s dabane laga 5 min kiss karna ke badh unko. Her ownjacket fell open between them, her naked nipples teasedmaddeningly by the rough rivets, the stitching of hiscolors, the chrome chains draped across his back. Hernipples ached. Her breasts, surprisingly small andsoft… almost a little girl’s tits… except for thoselong, thin, protruding nipples. She pressed herself tohim, sinuously rubbing, insistent and demanding. From the hard bony knobs of her collarbones, down acrossthe tennis-ball swell of her boobs, to the tight.