Zoom in on this day, when the many and various insects are droning, and the high July sun is raining down in streams, heating the pine needle carpet o... the woods' floor and filling the air with that warm scent. There are many Detroit-made cars scattered haphazardly about the cul-de-sac at the end of the driveway, most, having no air-conditioning, with the windows left rolled down.There are three picnic tables, and a large split 55-gallon drum barbeque trough on cinderblocks, and a few dozen. Toh uss se Hi Hello hui aur dheere dheere hum friends ban gaye.Toh hum kaafi baar class khatam hone ke baad ghumne jaane lag gaye, aisa hi ek din plan bana ki hum Rose Garden jayenge. Mai apko bta du ki Rose Garden chandigarh ka kafi famous park hai and kafi bada hai and wahan par dopahar ko wahan koi nahi hota toh wahan kaafi couples intimate ho jate hai. Toh hamari tution bhi 1-1:30 baje khatam hui and riya ne kaha k aaj Rose Garden chalte h, phle mujhe lga k wahan jaana thik nahi hoga par. She smiled at me, her light brown hair seeming to glow as a candle's light tried to weave its way through. "Happy Anniversary love!" Darlene laughed, kissing me on the cheek. I grabbed her and kissed her back, hard and rough, as much to thank her as to tell her that I'd wished I'd known it wasn't her. Sitting up, I pulled Karen to me and kissed her too, tasting the salty remnants of my come on her tounge. "That, sweetheart, " I said to Karen, "is for that tremendous headjob!" Karen laughed,. I would quickly bring out my 7 1/2 inch dick and stroke it to climax. On days that my parents didn't have work, I would simply wait until it was time to shower, and bring my laptop in the bathroom. It was simple, and I'm sure my parents didn't know what I was doing. Oh yeah, my parents. I had always been one on the kinky side. I have tried every different masterbation technique out there at least once, I masterbate no matter the circumstances, and I think of my parents in an incestual way..