Molly and I dated, rolled in the sheets for a year and a half. Our career choices made us grow apart. The story does not have a sad ending. This is...part five of a multi part story. This is more of a reconture of our relationship than a "sex" story. If you want to read something like, "I shoved my twelve inches into her virgin anus....." then go elsewhere. If not, enjoy. These events happened in November 1982 to March 1984, so remember the contex. No internet. No digital cameras. Sad,. You'll shit too, if you're well fed. Get up if you want some more, asshole.'"Then hearing the words of her own account, Mom reddened and glancing at us, added, "Oops. Pardon my French." Far out," I said, even more impressed with my uncle."Oh, my... I never heard that story," said Jean. "That's really something." And then turning to me with a smile, she asked, "Would you fight for me, little brother?" I guess. I mean, I might," and then turning to Mom added, "If she wasn't so darn strong and. I am being fucked so hard, and after what seemed like forever, he says again "take it like the whore you are!" I think he's almost fucked me u*********s, i can't move, and forced to take his dick pounding, and his tongue filling my mouth. His dick so big, fucking me so hard, bye now my mind is half there. While he continues to pound me. he says "get ready, I'm gona cum in your mouth" A few minutes later he pulls his dick out of my ass, and moves to sit on my chest. this is the first time i get. Maina kuch nahi bataya, phir poocha maina again kuch nahi bataya, chal bata be da toon itna masoom to hai nahi, phir boobs pakar kar boli kaya waqae mai sundar hoain? Mai tujha achee lagtee haoin? Acha chal ya to bata tujha kon see cheez achee lagte hai maree body main? Maina dheerasa kaha sab kuch ap upar sa neecha tak bohat khoobsurat ho, chal hat besharam, acha mai tara land dakhoon gee agar pasand aeya to theak hai warna tujha kuch nahi mila ga, maina kaha theak hai,Bua na maree blankit.