The main reason most say I’m a cruel person was because I had never slept with a woman; and it was true. It wasn’t why I was cruel though it was b...cause my parents were cruel to me first. I know, cliche "my mommy and daddy were mean to me so now I'm mean to others."But my mother was a heartless wench who I had caught sleeping around with strange men. My father was a drunken bastard who constantly hit me and called me really mean names. I never forgave either of them for that and that was the. Mene vapis vidya ko chumna start kiya or uske boobs press karne laga or uski chut per hath pherne laga mene us se kaha vidya dekha vo ladka tumhe kitni tezi se3 ghur raha tha to vidya ne jhut mere lkund pe hath pherna shuru ker diya or use massage karne lagi mera lund underwear me tun gayaa. Mene baat age barahi or kaha vidya vo ladka kitna handsome tha hai naa usne kaha haa vo to hai mene kaha tumne uska dekha khada ho gaya tha to vo boli oh raj plz mughe ye sub bate bol ke naa tarpao plz.Mene. He kissed me deep his tongue exploring my mouth while his hands explored my body. My skirt was unbuttoned, unzipped and I helped him work it over my hips before kicking it away across the floor. My bra clip caused him no problem and while he unbuttoned my blouse I worked on his shirt. In less time that it takes to tell I was wearing only my hold-ups, heels and a look of anticipation. He? Only shoes, socks and a hungry, wolfish grin. He moved the two coffee mugs, lifted me effortlessly and laid. Lit it, took a puff, and handed it to me. I haven’t smoked much marijuana, but I felt like I needed it now. I leaned back on the couch and finally took a breath and relaxed.Kate pulled off my shoes and gently took my foot and proceeded to massage my aching feet.“You have had quite a night,” Kate said to me.“I should have known better,” I explained, “He always would come over to my place. This was our first time in his world.”“Maybe he wasn’t ‘out’ to his friends yet,” Kate said.“Definitely not..