Mera dil dhak dhak kar raha tha or bohat darlag raha tha par mai karti be kyaPir monu na thora push kiya or lun ka upri top 1/2 ander chala gayea mai ...ard sa chila uathi par us na koi harkt nahi ki ky ki wo muja heart nahi karna chata tha jab mera dard kam hua to us na agla push lagya .pura ka pura top meri gand ke ander tha mera to ake bar ayi ansu bahene lage wo ro rahi the maine kaha ki monu please is nikal lo muja bohat dard ho raha hai monu bola kiGabroo mat thori der mai dard kam ho jye. Then I hear did you not say Bill this lady loves to be fucked and I hear yes well then why are we only getting our cocks sucked. That is when the guys stepped back from me a couple pick me up well another couple guys pull the coffee table to the center of the room. One of the guys laid down on his back on the table and as soon as I seen the guy lay down on the table I lubed my ass hole with all the juices from my cunt and what had run down between my legs. I was placed on the table on my back. She got up and walked to the dining table. Sit on the edge, and cross your legs, he instructed. She lifted her butt, and sat it on the edge of the table. You could now clearly see a bit of her areola, as the shirt and bra had slid down her front a little further. He got close and snapped a few more photos. She hadnt looked at me in a few minutes, and it was almost as if she had forgotten I was in the room. He was inches from her face now, taking photos upward from her collarbone. I saw the. I lived in the suburbs, went to school and played sports like everyone else. I am the only child of two cool but busy parents. My life was pretty normal until, at age 11, I heard about masturbation from the group of girls in the school cafeteria. That night after I was in bed, I decided to give it a try. I removed my panties and started to rub and tickle the area between my legs. It felt nice so I continued and even inserted my finger a short way into my virgina. Soon the area near the.