The girl of the story is Nidhi. She used to live adjacent to my house. And she was a bomb. She had dark hair that fell to her shoulders and fair compl...exion that contrasted it. She used to wear tight tee shirts that accentuated her shapely boobs and she had great flawless thighs. But she rarely wore shorts at home and I rarely got chance to admire them. Nidhi and I were good friends and used to flirt all the time. I used to flirt with her friends when they visited her home to make Nidhi jealous.. She had turned 18 a few months back. She was tall and thin. Not too thin, either. She looked good,We met at a coffee shop just outside of town. Aya was very upset. Seems her boyfriend, Ben,had fucked April behind her back. "What a fucking bitch!" she said. "Can you believe that fucking cunt sister of mine fucked my boyfriend?" The truth was, I could believe it. I sat and listened to her cry and whine and get pissed off and vow to get even with both of them. I knew how she felt. I asked her if. Really wasn't long and Minister put his hands on back of her head and yelled here it comes cunt, swallow it which mom always did as his cock got soft she let it slip from her mouth and picked her lips, he pushed her head to his right and when she looked around the other 9 blk males were naked, ducks hard and being stroked, Minister told move to cock on boy to fight and work your way around circle, said he will be ready to fuck her when she's sucked everyone off. We watched as mom went to each. I liked when mom sat on him with her back to him and rode his cock. Her tits would bounce as she bounced on his cock.At tweleve i started to grow little tits. I could hardly wait till they got big like moms and a man would suck them and pay me to do so. I wanted to be a fancy whore and make the men pay lots for my body. By the age of f******n I had perfect C tits. I hardly ever wore a bra and loved a tight tank top. My ass was round and firm. One day mom took me to her room and stripped my.