Meri first 2 story aap logo ne bhaut pasand ki lekin mail nahi aaye to muje sochane mein majboor hona padaa esiliyeah meri 3rd sroty mein time lag gay... ki mein yeah aap sab ke saath share karoo yaa nahi lekin dil nahi manaa aur laga ki eis baar muje acchi fan mails milengi.To mein story start karta hoon jese ki meri last stories mein ,mene jikar kiya thaa naina kaa wo meri chat friend thy. Aur oosi story mein agar aap sab ko yaad hoga to mene simran naam ki ladki kaa jikar bhi kiyaa thaa aur. He had learned that an unstable economy could wreak havoc on your budget, especially if you don't have one. He had learned that shooting craps was a foolish way to make up for monetary short falls. He had learned that you don't have as many friends as you seem to when you're buying a round. Finally, he had learned that a broke and stranded American expatriate is not nearly as attractive to the opposite sex as a wandering foreign 'scholar' with a full wallet.Yes, it had been quite and education.. For a moment it stopped. I turned my head to watch him dig through his bag. I saw paddles, floggers, pins and clips of assorted sizes, ropes, cuffs. He picked up a wooden paddle and was soon out of my sight. I closed my eyes, I felt it bite down into my ass, and thighs. Fourteen, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen….I am jumping as much as I can given my shackles. His hand rubbed my ass, it felt hot and caring and made the hurt go away. I closed my eyes just to get lost in it. Eighteen,. "Tammy was right. You are just as hot a cock sucker as she is. And I love the feel of that tight pussy. But Tammy is my lover and I owe her a fuck." My lover kisses my chest and climbs on top of me. Her moist lips make a wet path down my body to my cock. Her slutty mouth takes me and with her hands on my balls, her sisters lips on mine, my cock soon recovers. As my cock grows in her mouth, her sister moves up and feeds me a soft round tit. I suck on her stiff nipple, my hand slides up.