Took her face in my both hands and told her how beautiful how perfect how fragile she is. As if she is a doll made from porcelain and might break if I...��m not too careful.I approached her carefully, as my warm breath fell on her neck I noticed her breast rise uncomfortably towards me, her breathing was getting heavier. I smelled her; the faint tint of water lilies was so soothing.My hands were holding her hands as I pressed my lips against hers. The kiss. Her lips were slightly wet. Like dew. Lilian knew he was mad at her, disappointed even, and she hated feeling like that. Disappointing people had always made her upset, but now that she was an adult she couldn't deprive herself of this need anymoreFinally moving away from the windows to the dismay of the boys on her street, she anxiously decided what she was going to wear for her first day.She decided to wear something simple and comforting, going for a black tank top with matching plain black bra and a plaid skirt like the girls. I look around this strange woman’s apartment. It looks like she’s barely moved in. There are a lot of boxes lining the walls, still unpacked. But then it could be I’m dreaming up this whole thing. Not every day you get a real live cunt show like this. But since I haven’t even had a drink yet, I can’t figure out if this is real or not. But damn I hope so.Still, I have to clear my throat before I can tell her, “You know anybody passing by can see you like this, right?”All she does is smile. ”“What?”“That will be my birthday gift to you.”“Saket!”My ex-boyfriend started banging his dick in me like an animal.“I have dreamt of cumming inside you since the first day I fucked you. Aah!!” He groaned and spanked my boobs hard. He kept on fucking me non-stop with his eyes fixed on my big boobs.“Randi. Jab milti hai boobs bade dikhte hai. Pagal kar ke rakha hai ye boobs ne.”“Chus le fir. Tere liye he toh hai,” I grabbed him and gave him my nipples to suck.Saket sucked on my boobs like a.