.now i became fan of this site..m 2year college student in Coimbatore many stories in this site is fake but there is some true stories mine stories is...also 100 percent true as this my first story please forgive about my writings. This story happened 1year ago. My first sem is over this was my vacation time my daily time pass is just surfing internet and watching TV..I’m only son to my mom and dad my mom advised me to visit my Chiti (mom sis) house in Bangalore I agreed ok because of very bore. With two fingers.” I lowered my hand to my pussy and slipped two fingers into it. I almost moaned when the digits began gliding in and out of me. Not because I was turned on, but simply out of habit. Thankfully, it was one I quickly learned to suppress. It was in silence that I fingered myself, slowly increasing the speed with each new penetration.I expected my captor to begin stroking his cock through the fabric of his tailor-made pants, but he just sat there and stared at me, emotionless as. We just may decide to keep your whore for--." He got no further.In one fast motion, an enraged, Harley Duran grabbed the man by the front of his not too clean white wrinkled shirt and lifted him one handed out of his wooden swivel chair. "By God, you little cock sucker. You shut your dirty trash mouth right now." He shook the terrified man until his shirt ripped and his scrawny upper torso was bared to the world. With effeminate movements his hands crossed at the wrists as he desperately. You were looking down on a shopping precinct with hundreds of evening shoppers milling around as I stood behind you pressing my bulge against your hot behind. Finally I could get my hands around you and into your pretty panties. I could not believe how wet you were! Your panties were soaked! I toyed with your pussy until you started squirming your bottom into my groin, then I freed my still rock hard cock and flipped the back of your dress up and right there and then, looking out over all those.