Mera lund 6 inch ka ha aur ye jab khara hota ha ache ache ko shant kar deta ha. Meri body sex appeal ke bohut e ache ha. Toh ma apne story start karta...hu jaisa ke aap jante ha meri body ache ha toh mera dost mujhe like karta mere sath sex ke icha rakhta toh wo mujha kavi gal pe kavi chati pe kavi pith pe toh kavi kahe sabke samne par sabse chipake halke shirt ke uppar se aise ke ma v samajh na pau kiss leta aur mere garh pe v hath ferte rehta. Toh ya us din ke baat ha jab ma use bulane uske. ‘He’s going to kiss me…’ Helen thought, and less than a breath later, his lips touched hers. At first they were questioning, as if seeking her permission. When Helen responded by surging up, Adrian wrapped his arms around her body and pulled her close, deepening the kiss and keeping her trapped against him. Helen’s body was on slow burn as she reached for more, greedily feeding on everything his mouth gave her and returning it in kind. Her breath was stolen from her lungs as he gently rubbed. He says that he does not hold me responsible for the changes he has noticed and I am sure there will be more that become apparent to his unwavering gaze. He knows me like no other and the more time I spend with him, the more I reveal, without even knowing, of how I have let myself go once he was gone. I feel so much shame but yet still find hope in the time he allows me to be at his feet. In one sentence he can have me trembling in fear that I will never be allowed in the comfort of his steel. But they were real girl breasts, and they were in front of me. Cindy did another snicker as she looked at my surprised expression.“I’m up here!” she pointed two fingers at her eyes, mine were still glued to her nipples.I tore my eyes off her breasts and looked up to her eyes with an ‘I’m sorry’ look. We just sat looking at each other.“Well, take off your shirt,” Eddie pressed.I did. I felt totally exposed, even though a guy’s shirt off wasn’t a big deal. At least not a big deal unless a girl.