She winced, her ass still hurting from the attentions of Mr Johnson earlier that morning. As the pain started to die down she slowly added more oil to... her fingers and added another finger. Her ass flared in pain as her fingers stretched her tender ass, a tear running down her face, looking at the screen, begging to be allowed to stop with her eyes. When no more messages appeared her head dropped and she slowly added her third finger, the pain now almost too much for her. With her free hand she. Bohut din se soch raha tha mere life me hua sorty v share karu. Main ek software engineer hu or mumbai me ek mnc me job karta hu.Aj mera first story likh raha hu batana kaisa laga. Kuch saal pahle ki hai jab main college me tha.Ye story meri mummy ki hai jinka umar 40 saal ki hai.Smita singh naam h. Mummy bohut tall hai,fair hai, uska breast aur ass v bohut bada aur khubsurat hai. Mummy ko sab log raste me aur humare neighbour me dekhte h galat nazar se. Wo bohut hi sundar hai aur good. It's amazing how much just lying on a bed and being fussed over can drain you of energy. I paid the girl the money and left a decent tip, but still didn't feel much better, just exhausted. It was now about 5.30pm, and most the shops in the mall we're beginning to close. I wandered about aimlessly for a little while, and then came across a strange looking little shop. Well, it wasn't so much a strange looking shop, more-so a strange looking shop for the mall, it just looked out of place. Seeing. Mene us din dekha ke ye to mujse apni susu wali jagah chuswati h muje ajeeb se feeling ayi ek dam mene unke hips kass ke pakad liye and bolne laga ek aj nai chodunga khajaunga isse nahi to urine kro abi mere muh m vo kehne lagi nai urine ni Tumara muh bhar jaega mene jab jyada forcve kara to usne kardiya ek dam mera pura mouth bhar gaya garam garam saline sa th muje acha lag ra th fr sab clear hogaya fr us din vo muje bed par legai and muje letne ka ishaa kara meri dhadkane tez hogai th muje.