She was quickly pushed forwards until her arms were flat on the table, then hands pulled her legs wide apart and she heard them talking.“Look at the...arse on this slut. Pull her panties to one side and let’s look at what we’re dealing with.”The gusset of her knickers was pulled to one side and someone spread her arse cheeks wide.“Look at her cunt and arsehole. So fresh and ready to be fucked. And look, the bitch is already soaking wet.”And it was true. Just the feeling of being bent over and. Sorry if I hurt u, n ok this is my no **********. Me: komal mere pass abhi tak jitni girls aayi hai unka number mne kabhi disclose nahi kiya.and story bhi unke sath tbhi likhta hu jab wo agree hote hai story k liye.and tumhara number mujhe aage kahi nahi jayega. Komal: thanks a lot,u r such a nice person. Tbhi etni ladkiya aapse sex kr chuki hai and krna chati hai future may bhi.Me: thank komal, acha komal kya m tumhari story bhi post kr sakta hu jab hum sex kr lege. Komal: haan but name change. "I've had my suspicions for a long time," he continued, ignoring myprotestations. "Tell you what," he added confidentially, "I'll lay you ashilling you're really a boy!" Very well!" I exclaimed, excitedly. "You can ask Mamma Agnes!" Oh, no!" he objected hastily. "She's not here now and besides shemight be on your side and say you're a girl anyway." Well, who are you going to ask?" Hum-m-m-m-m," he murmured, pausing in thoughtful meditation."There ought to be some way we could settle the bet. Her job was probably the most important on the ranch because it affected the morale of everyone at the ranch that relied on her for clean clothes and food to eat. She had Ava and Sheila to help with the cooking, cleaning, and washing but her chores still seemed to go much faster than the extra help could account for. She knew the book keeping went much faster. What used to be a four to six hours every week turned in to two to three hours by the end of May, and no one helped her with the books..