The story of Peaches and Sweetpea Part 5
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Isaac hurriedly walked through the main hall of his apartment building, trying to contain his grin while his erection seemingly pulled him forward like an excited dog on a leash. He had called Holly an hour ago, telling her he was almost home and ready to fuck her brains out, and she had replied by saying that she would be in the bedroom with a special present for him. Too impatient and hyper to use the elevator, he ran up four flights of stairs without losing his breath or breaking a sweat. No longer able to contain himself, he sprinted down the hallway in his work boots and nearly shot past his door. He rammed the apartment key into the door lock like he was trying to steal a car with a knife. He flung the door open and zoomed inside, basically skidding across the floor to the doorway of the bedroom.
"Welcome home, Master!" two voices called out.
Upon hearing the second voice and seeing Holly's present, Isaac lost his smile. Before him was Holly, naked and lying back against the headboard of the bed. Leaning against her was Alice, her head resting between Holly's breasts with her surrogate older sister's fingers being stirred in her virgin slit. Both girls were smiling and giggling in excitement, but Isaac could only see his life flashing before his eyes. Moving so fast that neither girl who what hit them, Isaac stormed over and grabbed Holly by the arm. He yanked her out from under Alice and slammed her against the far wall like he had been changing the sheets of the bed. He had her naked body pressed against the wall, his powerful hands clamped around her arms so tightly that she was already bruised. Alice and Holly were both staring at Isaac in terror, having never believed he could be like this.
"ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?! DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!" he roared, his face beat-red with all the veins in his neck pushed up to the surface.
"Master?" she whimpered.
Isaac pointed at Alice like she was an illegitimate child that he refused to acknowledge. "That girl is fourteen years old! If anyone were to find out about this, you would go to jail! Do you hear me? It's illegal for you or I to do anything with a girl that age! I could get arrested and locked up simply because you got me involved in this! The two of us could end up in prison because of what you did!"
While blinded by anger, he could tell just by the look on her face that she had no idea what he was talking about. She knew nothing about the concept of statutory rape. Even if they had been under eighteen at the time, considering the fact that her sisters had been using her as a sex toy before she was Alice's age, it was no wonder she never even knew there were ramifications to what she and Alice did.
"I'm sorry, Master! I didn't know! I just wanted you to have another slave! I thought that would make you happy!" Holly cried, overcome with guilt and shame that she had caused her master trouble.
"I never wanted another slave! I just wanted to be with you! You're all that I needed!" Isaac yelled, his tone softer than before but with more desperation than anger.
"But what about Alice? She wanted to be with you! She loves you just as much as I do! How is it fair that she has to always be alone? Why do only I get to be happy but she has to be miserable?"
Holly's reply eased the inferno of fear and anger in Isaac's heart into a low flame. "Because it's the law. She's way too young for either of us to be able to touch her."
He then staggered as Alice tackled him, wrapping her arms around his waist and crying into his shirt, her tears mixing with his sweat.
"I'll never tell anyone about you or Holly! I swear, I'll never tell! Please, I'll do whatever you want. I just don't want to be alone anymore! I want you, Master. I want you inside of me. I want to know that someone loves me, that someone actually wants me. I want to be your slave. I want to be your property. I want to be yours forever! Please Master, give me the chance to satisfy you."
Hearing her words and feeling her tears soak through his shirt, Isaac could understand why Holly had taken such a liking to her. He had forced himself to keep her at a distance, so that he wouldn't hurt her feelings or end up in trouble. Now he was realizing how desperate she truly was. He had always assumed that Donna and her uncle would take care of her, but Donna was always busy and her uncle cared about her almost as little as her parents had. All this time, she had been alone. She wasn't in love with Isaac because of simple hormones or anything like that. She was just desperate to be loved.
"I can't, it isn't right. You're just a child. I'm twice your age," he murmured, trying not to look at her.
"I don't care about that! I don't care how young I am! You wouldn't be taking advantage of me! You wouldn't be abusing me! Please, do whatever you want to me, use my body however you want, and I promise you I'll be grateful and love you for it! Just please accept me, make me your private plaything, let me know I belong to you, and I'll be happier than you could ever imagine."
Slowly, Holly raised her hand and placed it on Isaac's cheek. "Please Master, just give her a chance to prove her devotion."
Isaac looked away, knowing his very future was on the line. "Alright. But Alice, if anyone finds out about this, I will never forgive you."
Both girls' faces lit up and they hugged their master with all their strength, screaming their love and gratitude.
"I said I would give you a chance to satisfy me, the clock is ticking."
Remembering the job they had to do, Alice and Holly quickly got down on their knees in front of him. Alice was nervous as could be, but Holly was confident in the skills of her protégé.
"Ok Alice, just like we practiced," she whispered in the girl's ear.
Alice nodded and reached up to Isaac's groin. With shaky fingers, she unfastened his belt, the button, and then pulled down the zipper. She could see the shape of his cock through his underwear, and already, she was scared of its size. She pulled away his underwear and his cock sprang out.
Oh fuck.
Alice stared at his muscular member in terror, wondering how she could survive getting her tiny body skewered like a victim of the Vlad the Impaler. Holly had trained her to be a masochist, but a few days of lessons could only go so far!
"Yeah, that was my reaction too," Holly giggled.
"Alice," Isaac murmured, "you can still turn back. If you don't want to do this, simply put on your clothes and walk away, and we'll never speak of this again. I'll think nothing less of you and I'll never hold anything against you."
Alice looked up at him, a look of innocence on her childish face, but determination in her eyes. "I want this. I've always wanted this."
Taking a deep breath, she raised herself up, wrapped her small hand around his penis, and gave the tip a wet and loving kiss. The heat radiating from the muscular rod was beyond her imagination, and the pressure in the enlarged veins made them almost completely inflexible. She felt like she was holding onto fire-hose while on full blast! She continued kissing it tenderly, running her tongue through the slit and around every ridge. Holding it up, she delivered a continuous lather up the shaft, trying to measure it. Isaac shuddered with the flicks of her tongue. It was like getting licked by a puppy, a very erotic puppy. Alice was overjoyed to see the results of her work taking affect, feeling like Isaac was at last accepting her.
Having made several broad licks, she finally decided to move forward and take the real initiative. Opening her mouth as wide as possible, she enveloped the head of Isaac's cock and tried to take as much in as she could, forcing it against the back of her throat. Due to her size, she could only take about a fraction of the entire length in her mouth, and that fraction was a lot smaller than what Holly could achieve. Regardless, her tongue and cheeks soaked Isaac's manhood flawlessly, squeezing and rubbing it in ways that made his knees shake like a newborn horse.
Smiling, Isaac reached down and rubbed the top of her head with his large powerful hand, nonverbally praising her. Alice lit up from her master's approval and Holly grinned from ear to ear, proud that her student and new little sister was doing so well. Alice doubled her efforts, moving her head back and forth and challenging herself to take as much of her master's cock as possible. While she worked, Holly finger-combed the girl's hair, massaged her shoulders, and ran her hands across her deliciously underage body.
"Master, can I please have a turn? I've been hungry for your manhood since you left," Holly asked, shaking like a drug addict in a methadone clinic.
"Alice, you've received my stamp of approval. Now how about sharing with your fellow slave?"
Holly nodded and released him, glad he had accepted her and also happy that she had a chance to rest her jaw. Holly didn't hesitate to jump in, she took his cock in her mouth with such gusto that Isaac wasn't surprised she didn't throw up. She hungrily licked up every droplet of Alice's saliva, already mixed with the salt from Isaac's sweat. To her, it was as delicious as chocolate syrup. Her head was moving back and forth almost violently in her desperation to pleasure her beloved master and make up for lost time. Even after a weekend of almost nonstop lessons, her skills transcended Alice's, who was left awestruck at her older sister's technique. The speed at which she moved, the swirling of her tongue, the lathering with her cheeks; it could be considered wild and reckless if it weren't so perfectly orchestrated.
Holly soon stopped and began using her tongue around the head, drowning it in her saliva. Seeing the joy on Holly's face, that pure, loving, perversion, made Alice's arousal return. Not even thinking, she leaned forward and joined in, using her tongue to bathe the head of Isaac's cock. Her spit and Holly's mixed as their tongues wrapped around each other. Within seconds, they were essentially Frenching each other with Isaac's cock falling between their lips and tongues over and over again. As expected, their fingers were busy, both toying with their own slits and each other's. At this point, Isaac was willing to forgo his regret and throw caution to the wind. There was something very uplifting to the ego about having two girls, both naked and desperate to be his personal sex slaves (one of them the definition of jailbait), exchanging saliva by the centiliter, while lovingly, obsessively, pleasuring him.
"Ok Alice, you proved yourself. I think it's time for me to break in my new slave," he said, playfully tickling her under the chin.
Holly and Alice eagerly got on the bed, getting into the same position as before with Holly lying back against the headboard and Alice in her lap with her head rested between her older sister's breasts. Smiling, Isaac got undressed and climbed onto the bed. Taking a minute, he leaned down and kissed Alice on the lips, practically making her melt with the insertion of his tongue into her mouth. She could feel his lust and the strength he could unleash on her with ease, but he was tender, gentle, and even loving. He was taking care of her, making sure she felt good. Isaac had to admit, Alice's mouth had a form of sweetness that he was not familiar with, even sweeter than Holly's. Did all middle-school girls taste like this? Or was it because he was tasting the forbidden fruit of jailbait? That fruit was certainly ripe.
Soon ending the kiss, he descended and began running kisses across her flat chest. Isaac had told her he looked for tits when dating, but he really had no preference. Sure, bigger is better, but tits are tits, even if they are completely flat. Alice hummed and whimpered in joy, feeling her master's lips tugging on her nipples and brushing against her smooth skin. Isaac had forgotten to shave that morning, so he had developed some "5 o'clock shadow". Right now his face felt like fine-grain sandpaper, but what would have hurt a normal girl was ecstasy to Alice.
After running kisses down her belly, Isaac at last reached her glistening virgin flower. He didn't hesitate a single moment; he sealed her pussy with his mouth and penetrated her with his tongue. Her cries of joy rang through the apartment, having dreamed for years of having Isaac go down on her. Alice's pussy was so tiny and tight, but deliciously soft and smooth, as well as dripping with her liquid arousal. He could certainly taste the difference between Holly and Alice. It seemed all women had their own unique flavor, (and pending good personal hygiene) all of them equally delectable. Having begun the metamorphosis of puberty, the combination of youth and adolescence was addictive.
Alice was enjoying herself even more than Isaac. He had such a more masculine feel than Holly; he was rougher in his desire to sample her young body, but the strength of his tongue flicks and the movement of his lips was also euphoric. She was moaning endlessly, only silenced when Holly would lower her head and join their lips. Alice soon had her first orgasm, the result of Isaac knowing precisely how to squeeze and work her clit. After all the sex he had enjoyed with Holly, he was surprised not to hear Alice's moans in tandem with a water fountain spraying him in the face, but that wasn't to say he didn't suddenly taste the jump in her pleasure.
Having quenched his thirst, Isaac sat up and began stroking his manhood. Alice stared at it both fearfully and hungrily, having dreamed of Isaac penetrating her. Teasing her, he rubbed the shaft against her lips, wetting it in her arousal and giving her a sample of what would soon be barreling into her.
"Are you ready to become my slave? Just know that you'll have to do whatever I tell you, no matter what. I can use your body however and whenever I want for my own personal use. At any time, I can bend you over and force myself into you, then pour all of my semen into your body. You'll have to cook, clean, and serve as my entertainment however I wish."
The slightest tinge of unease briefly crossed Alice's eyes, but it vanished as Isaac reached out and cupped her cheek, nearly cradling her head in the palm of his hand. She looked up at him, seeing the kind smile on his face, and fell in love with him all over again. He was no longer afraid or hesitant about allowing her to be his slave. Now he wanted her.
"But I promise I'll make you happy and make sure you never feel lonely. A good master always takes good care of his slaves."
Her eyes watering but a look of happiness on her face, Alice outstretched her arms. "Please let me be your slave," she whimpered, while behind her, Holly wiped away a tear of happiness.
Isaac leaned down and kissed her on the forehead, then readied the head of his cock against her wet pussy. He wouldn't be able to go about this the same way as he had with Holly, considering her tiny body. He wasn't even sure he would be able to fit the whole thing inside her. Holly held onto her little sister tightly, comforting her as Isaac slowly moved in. Alice immediately began to pant and whine, feeling like the girth alone of Isaac's manhood was enough to split her open. Holly had spent the past two days punishing her anus in preparation for Isaac and to give her a crash course on deep penetration, but she had avoided using anything more than fingers on Alice's pussy to protect her virginity.
Centimeter by centimeter, Isaac delved into her underage body with his dick, stretching her to her limits. Almost immediately into the intercourse, Alice yelped from the rupturing of her hymen, signaling that she was no longer a virgin. Isaac stopped there to let her catch her breath, and saw that while there were tears running down her face, she was smiling.
"Are you ok?"
"Do I belong to you now? Can I be your pet like Holly?"
Again Isaac cupped her cheek. "Yes, you belong to me, and I'll cherish you forever. You'll be my little kitten. Now take a deep breath and tell me when I've gone as far as I can."
With that, he continued on with a slow but steady thrust, driving into Alice until she cried out for him to stop. Holy fuck, she was so tight! It was like trying to fuck a hole drilled into ballistics gel! It felt less like he was entering her and more like he was actually carving her out. She was able to take more than Isaac had anticipated, burying just over seven inches into her now deflowered pussy. Again, he gave her a moment to catch his breath, then pulled out to reveal her shed blood.
"Look at this Alice, it's like I'm wearing a big red condom."
"Your cock feels so good in me, I've always wanted to have you inside me."
"I'm glad, because you're going to feel it a lot more."
With that, Isaac grabbed her by the hips and yanked her back onto his manhood, making her scream in masochistic happiness. Holly's training was kicking in, so the pain of penetration was being translated into pleasure. Isaac didn't hesitate; he brought up his speed into a machine-like hammering. He had her entire lower body lifted up and he was slamming her without mercy. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, strange considering the fact that she felt like she could barely breathe with such a huge mass in her. Holly was overjoyed, running her hands across Alice's underdeveloped body and panting as if she had a vibrator buzzing inside her.
"Did I do good, Master? Did I find you a good toy?" Holly asked, desperate for his praise.
"Holly, from this point forward, please keep your hands off anyone under legal age. But you did very good. I love this new toy. It's a little tight and small, but it fits like a glove and feels fantastic for my dick. It will serve as the perfect repository for me to dump me seed into over and over again, whenever and however I want. I'll be playing with it for a good long time," Isaac chuckled, teasing Alice by referring to her as "it". His words only excited her with the idea of being used as Isaac's personal cum dumpster, hopefully for the rest of her life.
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LesbianDear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in...
Pushing the food around my plate, hardly satisfied, I am hungry, starved indeed. But unable to taste a morsel. It’s only been a week, yet the days seem to go by like years, waiting. ‘I hope he can write soon,’ thinking to myself, looking over the dessert trolly parked all too close to my corner table. The stout waitress, hovering over me asking, ‘Would you care for anything from trolly dear?’ ‘I’m sorry, did you say something?’ I say eyeing the older, heavyset woman. ‘Yes, would you like...
Dear Kiki, My name is Bob, and I've never written to you before, but I understand you often give advice to people who find themselves in strange sexual situations, and I need your help with something. I've been seeing a girl named Lorna, and basically she's everything I ever looked for in a woman: Sweet, sexy, good-looking, athletic, and with a wild sense of humor! Maybe too wild! I first met Lorna on a camping outing with some mutual friends. All through the 4-day trip, she...
Dear Steven, I know you list your stories as PETTYBOX, but always think of you as Steven in my fantasies, so I will keep it that way. I first read your Steven "Sig" Grayson stories when I was away from my home. I work in sales and spend 2 or 3 nights a week away and I began getting horny almost the first night I spent in a hotel away and alone. I love your perspective and style of erotic writing only because you don't get off the path of reality. Everything is feasible, where so many other...
Dear Atnas, Please Make Me A Girl A little boy writes to a magical spirit about his wish to become a girl. Again when he's older, and again after he becomes a man, and... 1. (From the bedroom of Nick Walters, aged 7) dear atnas please make me a girl my name is nicholas andrew walters i am in elemntree school i am a boy i want to be a girl mommy says you are a magik and i should write eltters to you in the tree and you will grant my wish i want to be a girl they are pretty and have...
Dear Mom and Dad: Well, by now you'll have been notified long ago, but this message will confirm it: your little girls were picked up a month ago. Just like you told us to do, we both went to try to get a sponsor. Tiffany's sponsor is some guy with a 7.4 CAP score. She's with her best friend Katie and some couple with two kids about eight and ten. My sponsor is Gerry, a really nice guy with a 6.8 CAP score who is going to be doing Technical Analysis of the Swarm's stuff. My sister...
Hi, this is vikram again, thanx for all of your comments given on my last story, now i am giving you a recently held mass fucking of my lovely and sexy wife sweety. She is a real slut. For those who are new let me tell you her figure again. She is a real fucking bitch with 34 – 30 – 38 size. Long black hairs and white complexion. This story happens when some of my friends came to delhi for trip and stayed at hotel. On the same day i had invited them to my house for dinner. I did not told...
Being Payday I went to the Mars BarFor a Valentines drink, perhaps a Bud. Instead of staying home, fiercely pounding my pud. Then I spotted her with ass wide as a car As a chubby chaser I loved her girth With a manly nod and smile that was fakeI bought her a jumbo chocolate milkshake My dick was smoldering like fiery scorched earthAt my booth she said she was a sex worker With the right man she could be quite randy But instead of cash she accepted only candy I quickly agreed to the terms of...
HumorHi indian sex stories dot net readers.I am manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story.My cousin ki nenu iss ki rasina stories chupinchanu feedback kosam,appudu tanu nato comments to patu tana personal sex life kuda share chesukundi.Ippudu nenu tana permission to tana sex life nu some parts ga(naku own chesukuni)miku cheptanu. Ika storieloki veldam.My cousin valla college lone beautiful girl,and tana...
Hello friends mera naam bunty(badla hua) hai , age 26 , height 5,8 I’m good looking or mein ek achhi rich family se hoo …frends mein bahut time se fsi blog ka reader hoo or mujhe fsi blog bahut pasand hai to maine deside kiya ki mein bhi apni life ka real incident jo mere saath hua hai aap sabse share karoo or aapkie comments suno ki aapko mere saath jo hua hai wo kaisa laga ye mera mail id hai please aapke jo bhi comment hai wo mujhe kare …… Friends ye story shuru hoti hai 4 month pehle ,mera...
Hi iss readers.Iam manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story part-3.My cousin name sweety(name changed),and her sizes 34-28-34.Ika storyloki veldam. My(sweety) lifelo,sex satisfaction miss ayyesariki malli fingering midane depends ai,daily once vankayato fingering chesukovadam baga alavatu aipoindi,hotel and restaurant business superga run avutundesariki daily once accounts check chesukovadaniki visit...
Hi friends my name is Preet and u read my old story rimpy ki chudai.Hello sexy bhabhis and auntys and girls..M back with my new sex story of my neighbour bhabhi sweety bhabhi …Kiddah dasa tuhanu meri sweety bhabhi baare 5’7usdi height 34 size de breast(mome)32 usdi kamar nirri agg si oh eh story hai ajj toh thik ek mahine pehle di mein routine di tarah apne ghar aya m a buisnes mann and mein dekhya samne sweety bhabhi aa rahi hai ohna meinu dekhya and kehnde hello mein kiya hello oh kehnde...
The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, "Mo-om!!!" But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit. I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got...
(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it’s okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don’t think because I don’t use your name that I’m recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe when you made me come. Thank you, BTW. Also, I think it was a good idea that we adopted the rule that we thank each other when we give...
Dear Diary, Hello again. This is Reena. The mom. Hope your tummy is being filled enough with my family’s regular entries. At first, I had to force my daughters to write down their sex stories. They were not interested at all in the beginning. My elder baby Sindhu was shy to even think about the idea. Now, the tables have turned. They are more than willing to update each and every experience they have had. I couldn’t be more proud. Prakash was so happy seeing his daughters making their foray...
Note: The following is a letter to my dear friend Amanda after a night I spent with her boyfriend Jake. Jake recently confessed to Amanda that he enjoyed when she dominated the sexual aspect of their relationship. He encouraged her to experiment in light bondage and role reversal. Now, Mandy is a sweetheart and tried her best to be accommodating, but confided in me that she felt somewhat uncomfortable trying to be a dominatrix, even if she did enjoy the control that she now exerted in the...
Hello dear husband, she said, never looking back. Could you come over here and take that down from the shelf for me? She pointed to a bottle of bleach on a high shelf. It wasn’t his fault that George had just gone out to the hardware store, telling Jim, his teenage helper from down the street, that he’d be back in an hour, maybe two. Why don’t you straighten up the workbench in the basement? He’d told the boy. So Jim went down to the basement and as he passed the door to the laundry room, Cindy...
This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...
CrossdressingMarch 15 A disturbing development — my son has started staring at my breasts and sometimes "accidentally" touches them. He asks me questions that show he knows very little about female anatomy. I believe ignorance about sexuality can lead to major problems in life, so I got an illustrated book about the human body, and we sat down together with it. The book made me realize I didn't know all that much myself, but more than him at least. My problem is that now he wants me to show him. I point...
"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief, "Okay people, that's a wrap for today." "Thank God," Brooke Hudson said to herself, thankful to get out from under the hot...
Hi Friends, How are you all? This is Harman again from Dehradun. Friends, First of all i would like to thank you all for very good response for my Previous experience with my bhabhi. I have already published few of my previous experiences and you can read them in ISS by searching my name or else you can ask me to mail me. It’s because of you only that I managed to have relations with three ISS readers. Thank you very much once again. Lot of ladies mailed me and am thankful to them. I am in...
As the curtains drew back they reveled the big white screen. Darcy squirmed in her seat a little. She hated the seats at the theatre just as much as she hated the previews. Although they did give her plenty of time to reflect on everything that her mind was still trying to process. This week had been really hard on her fragile soul. Sitting on both sides of her was her really good friends. Voices in her head were constantly asking…do they know? The voices were very persistent and just...
DEAR BROTHER By GENEVA A young woman, Louise, is offered the chance by her rich brother to take revenge on a former seducer. She accepts and their scheme is successful, but she begins to have second thoughts. The background of this story is that of my three earlier stories 'Pretty Edith,' 'Plaything' and 'Remodelled', but written from the point of view of the character Louise. START I stared glumly at the road ahead as I turned onto the exit from the airport heading to the...
Hi iss readers.Iam manasa,thanks for ur support and comments,any comments are send to me,my mail I’d is time I’ll come with my friend(cousin) story part-2.My cousin ki nenu iss ki rasina stories chupinchanu feedback kosam,appudu tanu nato comments to patu tana personal sex life kuda share chesukundi.Ippudu nenu tana permission to tana sex life nu some parts ga,miku cheptunnanu.My cousin valla college lone beautiful girl,and tana measurements 34,28,34. Tanu telugu girl aina,undedi mumbai...
Hi dear readers, here your madan, after a little gap….i want to share with you my recent sexperience with a mail- friend, which you can enjoy an send your feelings and views…..ok?………on that day i was usually checking my mails and i found a mail from a girl sweety, that she read one of my story and she was impressed. I sent reply as usual with thanx and asking her how she felt. Sweety has replied that while she read she was so hot that her panty was wet and sweet enjoyment she had. ….later in...