Dard ke maare meine apni muh uske muh se laga diya. Wo mere muh ko chusne laga or mai ahh ahhh ahhh ooo maa fattt gayiii meriii chutt aaaaa ma . sach ...e bahut jada mota tha uska lund. Mai uffff ufff haaa aaaahhh karne lagi or dheere dheere uske lund par hilne lagi.Dard ke maare mera bahut bura haal tha. But fir bhi mai dheere dheere uski god me up and down karne lagi. Mai usse bahut tightly lipti hui thi. Humare bich me se hawa bhi pass hone ki jgah nahi bachi thi. Riste naate sharm sab bhool. Make-up wasn't much, just some lipstick and eye shadow, remember, I wasonly fifteen.I was not really worried about Steve doing anything to me, like kissingme, as a matter of fact, in those days a good girl wouldn't even let herboyfriend kiss her on her first date, at least that is what they said.Shelly wore a poodle skirt with a short sleeved white shirt. She wore adenim jacket over her dress and I wore a school jacket a size or two onthe large size, like a lot of the girls wore.After delaying. We wanted children, a suitable father for them and a challenge commensurate with our mental abilities. What set of circumstances could possibly have provided all of our desires better than those existing now?”“Sorry, Honey. I am unaccustomed to hearing such wisdom from those with such youthful and attractive bodies. It may take some time for me to get up to speed.”“We understand, Gramps. Just let me clean you up a bit and we can join the others. They are waiting to give you a little surprise.”. It was like being assaulted from all sides. He noticed that the womanbehind the counter was still not finishing up with his sale. Instead,she seemed to be listening all too interestedly. But the girl was stillwaiting for an answer. "No," he replied, shortly and flatly."Who bought it for you then? Your mother?"Chad shook his head. "No, not my mother!" Who then?" A friend!" She has very good taste," girl number two noted to her friend.Girl number one nodded her agreement, then turned back.