"Now, what is it, Kacey?" Do you promise not to make fun of me?", Kacey asks."Kacey, I would never make fun of you about anything", I reply. "I sense ...hat, whatever this is, it is serious, and I would never make of fun of it" Okay. I just want you to know that what I have to say isn't easy." Okay. I believe you. What is it." Well, I know we have had sex many times since we were kids", says Kacey."Yeah, since I met you in fifth grade. Seems like we were fucking each other once a week", I say. Mene usko bola me tumhare proposal accept tab karungi jab tum meri har baat manoge tumko ye shart manzoor hai aur tumko meri gulami karni hogi. Ussne jhat se hai kardi mene bola tu to bahut bhadve,harami kisim ka ladka hai usne bhi bola tu bhi to bahut randi,kutiya hai.. Ladko ka land khara karti hai sab tere naam ke muth teri photo par marte hai..Randi nahi to . Isko sunkar meri chut se pani nikal gai. Kisi ladke ne meri chut ke taar dhile kar diya.Phir hum class me mele shoaib ne bola ki tum. The night went quick an soon auntie pat an uncle peter where back, i was staying over so i went to put my pyjama shorts , when i came back down uncle peter was in his gown and auntie pat had some sort of pump in her hand and one of her large breasts out,"sorry , i was just pumping more breast milk out for his morning feed "auntie said.I felt a bit embarrassed but auntie just kept chatting s she put the pump over her nipples an started to suck out her milk as if it was the most natural to do,"i. But the dress didn't reach the floor. Instead, it gathered at her hips. She reached down and pulled the calfskin from her. In doing so, she allowed a thin black strapon cock to spring free – the dress had caught on it. Her knickers were soft black leather, the perfect pairing to her corset. The boy girl, meanwhile, had gone to the bed and knelt on it. A cute bottom pointed towards Becky as the femmed boy presented two pert lace-covered buttocks. He – or she – looked like a startled doe,.