She had a coy smile on her face and she was looking shyly at me.Then I started to ride again and took her to a deserted place and said, “Wait, I’l... go to the restroom and come.” She got down from my bike.When I completed my business and came back, my friend’s girlfriend was on the opposite side of me so that I could see her ass. I took advantage and placed both my palms on her ass and pressed it hard.Rachel was surprised and laughed and asked me, “Did you like it?” I said, “I loved it,” and. It was still long though, hanging in light brown wide spirals down to the center of her back. She was wearing dark boot-cut jeans and a tight beige sweater with half sleeves. It had one of those big wide hoops around the collar that hung down above her perky C-cup breasts.Marcella was wearing knee high boots and a black skirt that hung just below mid thigh. On top, she was wearing a red lacy top that was covered up by a tight fitting denim jacket. She looked absolutely amazing. Her breasts. Hum sidhe ho kar let gaye. Mujhe bahut bura lag raha tha ki mai ye kya kar raha hu.Agle din jab utha to sab normal tha. Didi bas kuch jyada khush thi. Ab didi jab bhi mere samne aati to muskara deti. Ek hafte tak aise he chalta raha. Ek hafte bad mere cousins chale gaye. Reena didi ne mere sath sona band kar diya.Ek din didi ghar ke safai kar rahi thi to unhone apne salwar bhing jane ki wajah se nikal diya tha. Ghar mein mummy aur chota bhai tha. Didi ki gori janghe dikh rahi thi. Mera to bura. My story started one March evening when my mother called and told me that she noticed that I lived in a pigsty and I need someone to clean up after me. "So I took care of it for you. When you go to work on Saturday leave $20 and a spare key on the counter. Melissa will be over to clean for you. I'll meet her and let her in and she'll be gone before you get home. Then she'll be back every Saturday. All you have to do is leave the twenty on the counter. No arguments or I'll send your father over.