She was tall thin and pretty. She was this year's model without a doubt. One of those Anne Hathaway/Katy Perry type women that look like they're Engli...h, but aren't.Whatever happened to girls like I was? Have we gone out of style? There's no way you can tell me that a man would prefer one of those thin, whiney, needy, fembot like girls to a full bodied, bit titted, fat assed blonde. If that's the case, I'm glad I'll be too old to care soon. Anyway the game was on.She sat down at a table, and. "fuck, your dick is so hard and hot....I love it." she then slapped her face with my dick. "fuck I love this." once again Nadine surprised me by her actions. we made eye contact again...."I want to be your bitch so you can do whatever you want to me." I was beginning to understand. she was giving herself to me. "don't you want me to be your bitch." I just nodded. "the only thing I ask is that you don't come in my mouth....everything else is yours for the taking." I nodded again. "fuck....I love. He knew he shouldn’t be doing this, and that she shouldn’t be doing it either. She hesitated at the gate and looked pensively round, seemingly deciding if she should make the next step and knock on the door.He made his way downstairs and waited for the knock, breathing heavily with the nerves of the wait. It seemed an eternal few seconds until the sound of her fist on the door announced that she’d made her decision.He opened the door with more confidence than he felt and their eyes met.‘Hi’ he. Mera divorse ho chuka hai aur mai apni beta ke saath rehti hoon…uska naam mohan hai jo ki 19 saal ka hai…..mai thodi moti (fat) hoon….mera figure 42-38-40 hai….mere ddodh kaafi bade-bade hai….mai sex ki diwani hoon….baat un dino ki hai jab mai apne beta ke saath apni didi ke ghar kolkata ja rahi thi….winter ka time tha aur train full tha…ek hi seat mila tha wo bhi upper berth…..mai aur mere beta dinner ke baad hum dono upper berth par chad gaye aur soney ki arrangement kar rahe the…..kyunki mai.