Unke chuchi kaafi sudol hai.mai apni maa ko pehle kavi buri najro se nahi dekhta tha,magar kuch ghatnao ne mere aandar ke janvar ko jaga diya.Humare f...mily me sirf 4 hi log hai.Mai,mummy,papa air bada bhai.Papa ek businessman hai,aur bhai bhi papa ke sath unke business mai sath deta hai. Ek baar ki baat hai ,jab mai class X me tha to mera board ka exam chal raha tha.Mai exam deke ghar aa chuka tha aur phone me game khel raha tha.Meri maa us din black saari pehni Hui this,jisme unka white bra. This story is based on real incident with fantasy elements added to it to enhance the pleasure of reading. And I thank my audience again for their patience with me. All names are changed to protect the privacy of the people in it.Feed backs, suggestions, and comments can be given at or Also, I’m looking for any female writers who are passionate about creating a new story series with me are welcome to ping me on I assure that all discussions for it will be held only in e-mail and. Five days later he wanted to take me again. I tried to resist but he got his way. The second time it wasn't as bad and I soon started to get use to it. In fact, that's where my problem began. He ruined me. I became accustomed to his very large size.Bruce: "Yeah, I know what you mean. Most guys think that being well endowed is a gift but it's more trouble than they think. So what happened next?" When Paul deflowered me, I didn't think it mattered because we were going to get married or so I. Instead of discouraging them or being angry, he whole heartedly appreciated and encouraged it to beat the heat in the room. He told the boys that in history, most athletes always worked naked. Being a good natured person, he announced that if the boys were going to do this, they must pair up and everyone had to have a spotter over the exercising boy all the time for safety. Greco and Dylan usually worked out together and it was the most logical pair. Now all the boys were made to come a lot.