Carmen was starting dinner and I was helping by chopping vegetables for a salad and drinking some Merlot. “Hi guys!” Lexi said happily as she lim...ed into the kitchen with her boot on. “Hi honey”, Carmen responded. “Dinner will be ready in bit. Your Uncle Stan is fixing his world famous spaghetti and meat balls.” She exclaimed. “Oh good!”, Lexi said with enthusiasm. “I just love Uncle Stan’s spaghetti and MEAT BALLS”, as she put a little more emphasis on the . Main kuch der waise hi raha.Amit ne poocha k both dard ho raha hai kya? Maine haan bola to amit ne mujhe kis kiya aur bola k wo mujhe ik cream denga wo laga lena raat ko.Amit ne takreeban 15-20 min lund ko waise rakha. Aur fir bahar nikal liya.Aur hanste hue bola k dekh kitni khul gayi.Usne mera haath peeche karke dikhaya to mere 2 fingers aaram se gand ke ander chali gayi. Main thoda dar gaya. Maine amit se poocha k kya ye ab itni khuli hi rahegi?To amit hasne laga aur kaha k nahin re pagle ye. She arched her back one more time and felt her entire body experience a rush of ecstasy before she lay like a puddle in the middle of the bed."Oh god. How'd you know to do that?" she asked while she ran her fingers through his hair. Maverick climbed up on top of her and kissed her."I don't know, it just felt right," he replied."Let me do it for you," Alana said, more asking for permission really. She was as nervous as she was sincere.Maverick wasn't ready for Alana to go down on him and wasn't. Trying to recapture the thrill and shock, the excitement and horror, which I felt when his hand slowly stroked my leg. The next day I felt awkward and even disgusted with myself, but even that night, when I wore a slip stolen from my stepmother's laundry basket to bed, I wanted to feel that hand, any hand, any male hand stroking my legs and thighs as if I was a real woman! I even went back to the alley now and then, hoping to give the tramp another cigarette, and more importantly for me. A.