Those who wanted a part replacement of their two wheeler, would put up their requisition in advance and in the evening Babua would go to the nearest t...wn on his own old bicycle, an old Humber of UK, which he maintained in running condition. The unique twin tubular fork of the front wheel was an eye catcher and Babua was proud of his bicycle even though it was quite old and would not fetch much in a resale. He would never think of parting with it. His bread and butter came from repairing. Health? So-so, it was relative, I guess.The screw waved to me. He didn’t like me. His Name was Carlos, we’d had words before, he and I. Nothing big, but we didn’t get along. I think he considered me a pansy; I wasn’t, but after the gang rape thing, that’s how he saw me; well, that’s what I thought whether true or not. But anyway, he waved to me. Well, so what.I felt numb. Not good, not bad, just numb. More than six years gone, almost seven, time lost forever, but my baby was safe. I started. I work my way back up to your clit as I use one finger to tease your opening. I give you a light slap on your inner thigh as I look up and tell you to watch me as I enjoy how sweet your pussy tastes. I feel you pussy trying to suck my finger into, as i say that, But I want to hear you say it, Tell me what you want. And with one breathe you let out a moan and say please I want to feel your, and before you could finish I had two deep inside of you. I could feel you tighten up around not want to. Lekin main bhi unko samjhane laga ki aaj kal sab karte hai isme galat walat kuch nahi hota.Aur maine unke boobs ko press karna shuru kar dia aur unke lips pe kiss karne laga aunty ne mera bilkul bhi saath nahi dia phir thodi der baad aunty ko pata nahi kya hua unhone kaha kambakht maine tujhse help mangi thi tu yeh kya kar raha hai mere sath maine kaha aunty help ke badle mujhe bhi to kuch chahiye thodi deer behas ke baad aunty boli ab tu to nahi maanega maine kaha bilkul nahi phir unhone mujhe.