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Hi All. This is Madhu from Bangalore, age 26 with good height and physic. I am a great fan of ISS this is the first time I am sharing my real life experience on ISS. Any unsatisfied house wife and hot girls can contact me at I am on facebook too.
Coming to the story my junior Deepa (name changed) called me for asking for job reference. As she was the girl I started to talk with her friendlier. This conservation continued for few days and then we decided to meet. It was final exam time for her. We met in one of the malls of Bangalore. She was hot and sexy. I was bowled out for at her first look. First day we went to movie. It was “A” graded movie while watching the movie I was holding her hand for quite some time. After movie we took auto while going in auto I put my hand from back and it was touching her boobs. That day nothing happened I dropped her to hostel, night I jerked off thinking of her.
Then days went on she completed her exams and she got job. I helped her to get the job. She was very happy again we decided to meet in another mall. We meet in the evening and she was wearing her sleeveless t shirt and shorts. She was dam hot. I asked her for the treat she said whatever you want I will give. We went to movie and while watching movie I was holding her hands and slowly my hands started to move on her bare thighs she was responding very well. Then my hands started to move upwards I touched her navel and she started to moan. She said not her we will go somewhere else. Luckily that day was raining. We booked cab and had our dinner. I called home and said I won’t be coming night.
We boarded the cab. I has hugging her in the cab later she was lying on my lap and I was kissing on face. We reached her home and as soon as we entered her home she locked the home and we started to kiss vigorously. We broke the kiss after 15 minutes and then my eyes fell on her boobs. It was so soft. I just started to press her boobs she asked me to wait and went to get fresh up. Mean while I went out and brought honey from nearby store. Before I return she was already in her night dress. I went and got fresh up and came back.
She was watching the TV I too joined her. Slowly our hands met. We started to kiss vigorously and then I carried her to bed. I dropped her on the bed then started to explore her I united her top and I was amazed to see her boob. It was 36D and was oozing out from her pink bra. She undressed my shirt and she started to hug me tightly. I slowly removed her bra from her back and for the first time I saw her naked boobs. I started to press that gently and she started to moan. Then I took honey out and started to apply on her boobs and started to suck it hardly she was going crazy and she was moaning like anything. I was sucking her left boob and pressing her right boob and soon changed the position. I did this for half an hour and she had her first organism. By that time my brother was all ready making tent in the boxer. I said now it’s your turn she removed my boxer and she started to take my 6.5 inch tool in her mouth. She too applied honey on my tool and started to suck like a lollipop. I was going crazy with every lick and suck. I loaded everything in her mouth and she licked every drop of it.
Her panty was already wet with her love juices and now it was my turn to explore her fully. I removed her pink panty and she had very less hair on her vagina. I applied honey on her pussy and started to suck. She started her loud screams. She was going crazy and started pressing my head more hardly. She was going mad and her screams made me hornier and I started to lick her more vigorously. She was begging to enter but I continued the foreplay. After some time my brother was again ready to enter. Now I said it’s time to tear your pussy and started to enter. First it was difficult but I kept on stroking and she started to scream and I saw blood stains on her bed sheet. I stopped for while and my hands started to play with her boobs while pressing boobs slowly I started to enter and I was successful and my tool fully entered her hole.
I started to ram her slowly her pain had gone and she was enjoying it to the core. I started pumping out more hardly and she started speaking in slut language. She said tear my pussy take your treat full my hole with your love juice fuck this bitch. This was more encouraging and I increased my pace. She was at her peak organism and she was screaming loudly she came soon but I didn’t stop she tightly hugged me but I continued to ram her. She too started to move along with my moves and we both reached climax together. We slept whole night with her tool inside her and hugging her tightly. This continued for few more months after that we broke up.
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