Ab me ne hob sara oil unki hip pa lagaya or unko ulta leta ker unki hip k oper dono taraf tangy ker k baith gia to apne hath se lund ko pakar ker unki...hip ki drar ma pharne laga aunty ko maza any laga or aunty aaaaaah aaaaah aaaaaaaah aaaaaaaah mmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmm aaaaaammmmmmm kerny lagi. Ma ne aunty ki hip dono hatho se kholi or phir aik hath se apna lund paker k aunty ki gand ki sorakh pa rakh k thora so dbao dala mere lund ki topi he abi ander gai the k aunty ki cheekh nila gia. Dona feels a slight breeze on her swollen lips, she gasps. Don pushes the bottoms off her legs, and then he lowers his mouth to her swollen shaved lips smooth as a babe’s bottom. Just as he dreamed it would be, he nuzzled it and his wet tongue snaked its way to her love button to give it a wet kiss. Her hips seemed to roll on their own accord. ‘I need you Dona, give yourself to me,’ he whispers. Dona groans and whispers passionately in his ear, ‘I do want you, Don.’ ‘Fuck me, put your cock in. Plz forgive me”. She started crying n said “but how can i forget that, i am from traditional family.. Blah blah blah..” after half an hour argument we were cool as before n she totally forgive me.Then we studied for an hour n i started the drama. I said “ Sneha plz don’t mistake me, but since that day i can’t see u in the normal way, i cannot be friends with u as b4. Let’s break this.” She was shocked! N said “r u mad.. How can u. Why break our friendship..?” i said “plz my thoughts have. My life doesn't suck, it's quiet the opposite: My life is too perfect. For about 20 years I have lived THE life. A life everybody dreams of. But unfortunately, I have come to notice that I miscalculated. What I thought would bring happiness only made me lonely.What I seeked most, seems like a foolish dream nowadays. I am sick of this life I can't be sure of if it's mz own accomlishment or not. Idon't want to continue any longer, but meeting you here offers a chance that should not be forsaken.".