Mere baare mepuchne lagi kaha rehete kya karta a opchre te. o muj se bhat karre te me usse boob dekra ta ais ra ta ke me daba daba ke juice nikaldu o ...otic karre magar kuch nai bole.bhat karte karte 2 baj gaya .tab o bole muje jana a mere husband anne wala a . toh me bola ja ja jaldi phone ing o ra. .again gusse medek chala gye. . . ussa ka husband such me ayya and i slept of …evening fir se o akke mere chaci se akke bhat karre te magar uska pura nazar mere pe e ta re. tab o mere chaci se bole. She was shy like me when she first moved into the house she lived in, she would smile and say hello eventual she relaxed and called me by my name. The more that I saw her the more I thought about her being the one to take my cherry, well I was nearly 25 and I thought Elsie was about as good as I was going to get. But how do I get Elsie to even consider me?One morning there was a knock on my door and there was Elsie, her car wouldn't start, would I please have look at it. How the fuck me looking. He held himself up in a way that his lips and the head of his cock were the only parts of him touching me. His gentleness and obvious display of experience convinced me that he was a veteran lover! I reached my hand to wrap my fingers around his shaft and pressed it against my opening. With one hand I was teasing his love tool as well as my love entrance at the same time. He positioned himself so that I could begin feeding his gorgeous meat into my hungry pussy. He began to slide into me with. " Shesaid stroking my thighs causing my fishnets to tingle all over my leg. Ihad never felt anything as exciting and humiliating in my life as thefeelings I was now experiencing but how was I going to turn this into astory and stop me from being the story?"Actually Diana could do with some nail extensions," Ally said to Margotlooking at me and laughing."Good call!" Margot laughed. "Maybe you should write the story, Ally!"So I sat there as Margot added false fingernails to my look. There.