.main isse apna mutth bhi pilata hu…………jab mera baap kissi aor rand k paas rehta hai toh yeh nangi kuttiya rrand mere pas aati hai…..aor mei... isse chodta hu……meri rakhael maa poorvi………….isse din mein 5 bar chudai chahiye mere lund se…..apni choot aor gaand mein………Ab thoda vistarpurvak apko apni kahani batata hu.. mera naam ajay hai aur meri ma ka naam vimla hai uski umar 44 saal hai… usle laal laal hoth uske gore jism par bahot ache lagte hai… uska fig 34-30-36 ka hai…. uske bade bade gudaj. Not that she was interested in exploring her sexuality with them; she knew she was too young for that.One drawback to being attractive she remembered angrily was having the unwanted and unwelcome attentions from sleaze buckets like her mum's ex-boyfriend. She hated the way he leered at her whenever her mum wasn't around. He was always brushing past her so that he could 'accidently' touch her inappropriately, his hands frequently squeezing her bottom or breasts whenever no one was looking. The. Ill be home for the next six months. He whispered. Six months, that was going to be heaven having him around and she was going to savor every minute she had with him. Why didnt you come home with Henry? she asked. I was just shot in the shoulder, that doesnt get me home. Henry&hellip,.god, I dont want to think about what I saw. But he did, he thought back to the day, they were retreating because things had been quit for days, then all hell broke lose. Guns going of, his team running for cover. If you don't stop asking me,then I will have to leave the key with my sister Sue to take temptationaway, is that what you want?Dear, understand it's your health I am thinking of. I am sure that aftera few weeks or months you will hardly know that little thing is there, aslong as you don't try and grow and it reminds you of its presence lockedon you. That's why it is there to discourage you from naughty thoughts. Iam sure you can learn to control yourself, just don't think about it allthe time..