And u’ll just never believe that we used to live in a village in those days and she was the only one who had to do all the cleaning of a mud house a...d also take care of me and my uncle-who lived with us… She has a beautiful face(more than sonam kapoor at least) a beautiful figure…not much fat, too-too-too much cute & white…U can guess how such beautiful figure changes into a super hot and sexy chick in sari-which she always wore…And about her private parts…simply “CAN’T BE DESRIBED” rose huge. I stared at her in the eye and she smiled…She even rubbed my crotch, making me get hard in seconds…I moaned closing my eyes, as I heard her giggling quietly.The bus stopped and then she moved her hand from my crotch to my butt. She pushed hard between my ass cheeks and I felt her long finger entering my tight asshole, through the thin material of my trousers. I moaned harder, this time in surprise…She stared at me again, giving me an evil grin. But suddenly, after a few moments fingering my. He pulled it out and got the third rod, which was thicker still, in the haze, through the stars floating around me, I remember thinking this might hurt! It went in, and it was tight, it got about half way, which I was surprised about anyway! He kept playing, using it in, it was so tight, I was all over the place, dizzy, high, close to falling asleep, when he started to really stroke me hard and fast with the rod still inside, he pushed the rod in a little more, then a little more. Almost all. " Well, it pays the bills." I responded by impulse. She didn't really care, I was sure. "You don't sound thrilled about it. Is it not what you wanted to be when you grew up?" she reached into her purse, producing a cigarette. "Is it okay if I smoke?" It's fine... smoking and the job. I have a graphic arts degree, but jobs are hard to find. Roger's keeps me fed and under a roof." I get the feeling you've had a hard time of things, Mike. Nice guys finish last, and that sort, am I right? No.