About me 5’7″ tall and dusky complexion average looking guy and my size is sufficient to satisfy any girl or aunty.This is my first and true story...And heroine of this story is ankita a typical assamese girl, she is kind of very cute plumpy girl with mouthwatering boobs of 34d and height around 4″ 8″.Now coming to the main story, we get in contact via fb than whatsapp and in a relationship, initially I was attacked towards her because of her big boobs. Now from here I will write my incident in. “How... ? Is the ... thing gone?” asked Stephanie.“I don’t know. I just felt like it,” answered Bettina.I got up and started toward the two. As I got three feet from them, I suddenly slid to the right. “No, it’s still there,” I said, “for me, anyway.”Stephanie looked at me, then her mom, then back to me, and said, “They’re working against me, now, aren’t they?” Her mother was stroking her back and arms, her breasts pressed against Stephanie’s. “They’re using mom to break down my resistance. Why. I think he could tell I wasn't interested in reading my book and so he asked if I was wouldn't mind chatting with him to pass the few hours of our trip. We started with the usual where was I from(America) and what I was doing in England. A very respectable older gentleman. He sat down in the seat next to me and I learned his name was Earl and he was headed to Manchester to visit with some old friends from university. He had a kind smile and he was a little bit cheeky. He started asking me how. Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of someone peeping through the gap in the door. It was a female I am sure. Then it was time to try "Something new" "OK, something new to try" she said, " I am going to blindfold you for this to enhance the feeling" The blindfold of a scarf was tied tight around my head. Then I felt the enhance feeling, the lash of a whip. Bloody hell that hurt I thought. " Now what was that like" she giggled. "It hurt very much Madam" I quickly replied. "Not to.