" Mom dropped her hands from her breasts to my stomach, where they slithered up to my nipples, the thumbs and forefingers toying and twisting the litt...e nubs.I followed her example, so amazed that I actually had my hands on a pair of real breasts."Very nice. Use your other fingers to stroke their fullness. Stop and squeeze the whole of them lightly if you like. That always feels so good."After a few minutes, Mom pulled up and leaned down, still keeping the last of my cock inside of her while. Small animal in a world of predators. I’d become fiercely protective of my pride, some of which were the nerds, the gays, the misfits. Those I identified with. In the last year, I’d spent more time out of school then in, getting into fight after fight. It worked, though. I mean, after a bit, people left me alone. No one wants to take on crazy. Besides, the ‘losers’ weren’t the only friends I’d made… the gangers, the hard kids, the druggies, all the guys you didn’t want to tangle with. Now, most. Kush hi der mai hum pvr pahunch gye..jab maine vaha jakar dekha to haran reh gya k Raman ki girl friend no doubt bahut hi khoobsurat thi isbaar to main bhi ghabra gaya ke itni khoobsurat larki ise kahan se mil gayi,then humne ticket le or ander ja kar baith gye.Raman baith gya ssath vo or main uske bagal main baith gaya aur mere saath uski friend baith gai aur hum baatein karne lage kyonki main to uski friend ko focus kar raha tha isliye mera dimaag uski taraf laga hua tha lekin aisa kuch hua. I knew i wasnt hung but these guys had monsters. They were talking in hindi i couldnt understand. The guy feeling my back went down on my ass, rubbing it over my shorts. Another one was pressing my chest. I soon felt someone close to my face and he was kissing me. I could smell cigarette odor from his mouth. His tongue was inside me, i could feel his beard on my face. I didnt stop any of this. While i was busy kissing, someone took my shorts off. My bare ass was being squeezed. When they saw i.