.. consisted of a box of condoms.“I know you don’t want to,” she moaned, “but I have to find out what it’s like. I’ve wanted to do this wi...h you for years, Bobby, years! Please? You don’t have to go in all the way. Just enough so I can feel like it happened. I can’t stand not knowing what it’s like, Bobby.”I said I was tired, didn’t I? They just wore my resistance down.I won’t say what brand the condoms were. I don’t want to get sued or something. I’ll just say they’d chosen an ultra thin model. Main appni story par att hu dosto me daily mandir jata hu or bahkti par bohot wishwas rakhta hu ek din me mandir se darshan kar ka lot raha to me jese he mandir ka get se bahar ayya to ek khoobsurat se ladki mujhe dekhi magar jab wo pass i to mujhe pata chala ki wo to aunty perpar wo bohot hi khubsurat thi usna mujhe dekha or smile pass ke or andar mandir ma chali gai or me to usay he dekhe raha tha usna mujhe wapas palat kar dekha or phir smile de or maina usay smile de phire mujhe kisi kaam. .i can even be yor good friend.I look cool and decent.There is a saying that if a girl is determined, there is nothing to stop her. I am narrating a story of similar kind when the girl was being fucked every day by a man who has taken a shop room from the girl’s father for rent. He was doing artwork for photo studios and was earning handsomely. He worked mainly during night time, keeping the front door of the shop closed.His room was air conditioned and hence there was no problem of heat. There. " You aren't going to put this in a story, are you?" Of course not."She licked the end of my finger tentatively, and I slid it into her mouth before she could change her mind. Good sport that she is, she sucked it clean and then gave me some erotic tongue swirls for good measure."Not bad," she concluded."Tastes even better right from the source." What am I, a contortionist?" I often drop tiny little hints about how Cindy might enjoy an experience with another woman, and she always lets them.