)( . ) boobs ko masal deta. Meri bhi gili choot ko sahara mil jata tha. Aisa 1 mahine tak chla but ek din mere papa ke kisi frnd ne hame ye sab krte d...kh liya aur papa ko bol diya. Ab mera college bhi band ho gya. ab mai aur meri chut akele band kamre me rehte. Mujhe toh sirf apni ungliyo ka sahara tha.Dheere Dheere din beetne lage mai aur pagal hone lagi. Ek din mere parents kaam se bahar gye huye the and chhota bhai school gya tha. Mai aur meri abhi tak virgin chut ghar par akele the. but mai. Gone were the snow and grey skies of the winter. The sun came out¸with few clouds in the sky. A soft breeze brought the smell of freshness of spring to his nostrils. Jim sat down on the top of the five-tier bleachers behind the batting cage, sipping coffee from his paper cup. He looked around. More parents arrived with their kids. About half of the parents were dads. He waved to a few of them. He knew everyone by face. In a typical suburban town like Clark Village on Long Island, the kids grew. I said thank you and sipped. Then her husband walked into the room. Ms J introduced me and he introduced himself as Mr T. HAHA. I pity the fool! :PWe all sat on the sofa, with me in the middle and they were asking me all kinds of questions about school and boys and stuff. I smiled and liked the attention. Ms J put her hand on my leg and kinda started to rub it up and down. I didn't stop her, but kinda positioned myself so she could do it easier. She smiled and slid her hand up to the bottom of. "You've both been planning on how to ruin MY ENTIRE LIFE?!" Carla tended to overreact occasionally and John panicked as he realised his mistake.He wrapped his arms around her, hoping she'd calm down and whispered gently in her ear, "It's not like that and you know it. Those girls in the cheerleading squad get guys all over them all the time, their whores, Carla, and you're not like that. We're just trying to protect you."Carla felt her anger seeping away as she realised her brother was right..