Ajay Saxena , her horny dad wasn’t what we would call a moralist infact he was the cool happy go lucky sort a manager at a leading MNC bank with a v...ry decent salary (In 1999) of RS 5 lacs, they lived comfortably in a flat in vasant vihar her brother vijay was attending college in REC Kurukshetra. Her mother vibha was away at her parent’s place.Ajay Saxena was due for promotion and knew he deserved it however this being the nineties there was no dearth of well qualified people for the job in. This story is about one of those encounters which I could never forget. I was texting this guy on facebook with whom I’ve been talking to since a couple of days. His name was Sandeep. I was really horny at that time and I desperately want to have sex with this guy. I prefer foreplay so I was telling this guy on how I like to kiss and cuddle in bed. I was telling him to push me to the wall and kiss me as soon as we enter the motel room ( that was where we planned to meet ). I really love this. I feel my own juices start to flow as my anticipation rises… Breaking from the kiss, I turn my back to him and slowly gyrate my arse against his manhood, revelling in the sensation. His hands come around my body, at first just underneath my breasts, before slowly and gently cupping them. Becoming increasingly amorous now, he quickly takes two handfuls and squeezes my breasts together, all the while nibbling at my ear lobe and muttering about me being a ‘sexy little whore’, causing a tiny. It was a pretty classical pose, simple and elegant, the type one would expect to find in an art gallery rather than a dirty magazine.For the second pose, Crystal lowered her head and rested it on her arm. Her hand went up to lazily run through her hair, pulling it back away from her face. Brit snapped this picture, then Crystal sat up.She leaned to the side, draping her arm on the arm of the couch to prop herself up, while she bent her knees forward and rested them on the cushion in front of.