Though her face was pale and looked somewhat of child, she had sometimes appeared sexy. I’d always loved her face and I adored her. Although she was...a typical Hyderabad girl, her face resembled the Greek goddess’s. She was my class mate when I was doing my graduation and was very intelligent and she concentrated only on her studies. Many boys including me had tried in vain to get her as their friend. Sometimes it annoyed me the classical behavior of her towards the boys I liked her though.. Mera naam sajjan hi hai. Main mumbai se belong karta hun.Main abhi tak singal hun. Meri age 24 yrs hai.Main dekhne main dubla patla hun.Yeh baat 5 saal pehle ki hai. Mera ek dost tha.Uski age takreban 22 saal thi.Uski mother jiska naam Bubly hai kareeb 42 years old, bhaut sexy lagti thi.Or wo dekhne main abhi bhi 30 32 saal ki lagti thi.Wo takreeban 5’6”, ek dum slim weight takreban 55 kg. Or us ka figure 36-30-38 tha.Jab bhi main unke ghar main jata tha to main us ko dekh kar madhosh jo jata. His hands slid back up to stroke and tease her breasts as he kissed his way across her body, and he felt her push his hands into her breasts nipples poking hard into his palms. He kissed the soft underside of her breasts then continuing around to take each of her nipples at last into his mouth, loving her little whimpers of pleasure, he buried his face between her breasts, for a moment overcome with her. She held his head against her heart, stroking his hair, fingers tickling little trails down. My nipples were like rocks under my top, and I could smell my arousal on my fingers as we leveled off and the cabin went dim. I made my way up the aisle, leaning over to whisper in his ear as I passed. “Give me three minutes and then follow me.” He nodded in agreement and I made my way to the restroom on shaky legs. I sat on the pot and plunged my fingers back into my liquid center. I spread my knees as far apart as I could and went to work on my swollen clit, my fingers making squishing noises.