YebAat sun k to mere dil khush ho gaya k aj to mera kam ho jaye ga . ye baat sun k maiflirting karna suro ho gaya us say k mai akilay tumaray bed pay ...ota hoya acha lago ga . she said i m nt ur gf jo mai tumaray sath laito . mai nai us say kaha k jus gf he sathlait sakti hai frendz nahe lait saktay kaya aur kya farak parna hai ghr mai to waisay bkoi nahe hai wo muskarana suro ho gaye aur kehti hai k acha tum laito aur aram karois baray mai bad mai discus karay gay . parna b hai abi .mai nai. Her face had been carefully made up in the rather severe style that Eva preferred. Her lips were crimson and her eyes pitched deep with black. Her platinum hair was long by Eva's standards, falling straight and loose around her shoulders. She was twenty-seven and striking with her height and lean, athletic body, but the old man appeared not to notice.Mozart took off his reading glasses and smiled, plainly enjoying Eva's presence, but that was as much as he ever did. She was not trying to. He went to a University close to our town and I went to another, 5 hours away. We kept in contact and after our first summer of Uni, I was able to make a visit to him for a couple of days. He lived in an old University student house, that had a surprising amount of character. He was very polite and gave me his bed and he slept on the couch downstairs. Aris was starting to look very pretty for a boy, almost feminine. He would wear eyeliner, the most trendy clothes at the time. He was. He was playing with my tits..pinching my nipples..playing with my cunt..Inserting his finger in and out of my cunt..The movement moin was done, Akshay took charge..in the same position in which moin fucked me..Akshay has never fucked me with my hands tied..this one kind of excited him and even more…Akshay was fucking me mercilessly..making me moan…rounds were increasing and so was their stamina…he stopped..untied me..and made stand facing the wall..i stood there..my legs wide open..giving him.