.Apni skoda leki aayi thi jaise hi car se utri. Aur muje hi kiya wow…She is in red colour tshirt aur blue jeans. Uske tshirt pe printing tha lolipop... make me happy ……Wow what an figure she is extremely fair and her bobs tight boobs are eager to come out from her tshirt and her jugling ass looking fantastic ye dekh kar mera lolipop toh pant mein hi khada. I hug her we order a coffe and I give her compliment about her perfect figure…She replied kya fayada uska pati intrest hi nahi leta…..Shadi ko. I looked around and saw that we were alone on the beach for the moment. I reached behind her and untied her top around her neck, unleashing her top from her breasts revealing firm tits with hard nipples. I resumed massaging them and leaned forward and nibbled on her earlobe. "Oh God, please," she moaned. I pulled her bottoms off of her, kneeling in front of her. She automatically spread her legs. She was shaved and I saw that she was soaking wet. I nibbled her thigh, making her squeal in. As the last spasms shook her body I moved away from her, stunned by the ferocity of my feelings. I’d been wild to the point of abandon, pushed on in my excitement by the way she spoke to me and rather than feeling ashamed of myself, I wanted to do it again. I revelled in her debasement of me, as if her derogatory labels for me freed me to be exactly what she named me. A slut. A whore. As I exulted in the liberty I felt, I heard her move around behind me, not expecting the pain that I felt as. .. a medal I won at a cross country meet ... five or six foreign coins I’d gotten here and there ... an extra cable for the VCR ... stuff like that. And two rolls of film.I got them out and looked at them. 400 ASA black and white. Not the best thing to take portraits of anything with. Great for taking quick shots on vacation, as the car sped along, but for boobs? It was all I had, though, and I couldn’t see me going back to my Mom and telling her we needed to run down to Wal-Mart before she.