Then when you call customer service to complain, you wind up talking, if you can call it that, with someone in India who can't understand what you are... talking about, or refuses to do so, or else they promise you the moon, but you never get anything. When you call back, of course, you can't talk to that same person again, but get someone different, and the merry-go-round starts all over. It will cost a little more up front this way, but I can get the motherboards, processors, and other internal. Mom was married at the age of 13…She had fer first child at 14 and second one that’s me at 16…Now i am 24 still single….Completed my graduation and working in a xyz company…Thats some of my intro…Now coming to the incident i want to share with you people….Hmm well its a long story..Will try to make it short so that i wont eat much of your time.Me and my brother we were close to teach other, we play a lot, but being a govt house that too little away from city its very lonely, so we had to play. Her tits were a solid C and had the cutest nipples I have ever seen...even to this day. That striptease is seared into my memory, especially when she faced away from me with just her panties on, bent over at the waist and took off her last stitch of clothing. The view of that pussy will never leave me. It was after my duty outside was done that we made the pact. I prayed that I could make this happen.I had been having a relationship with my girlfriend Brenda at the time for about six months and. His cum was becoming soft on my face as her juices mixed in. I slid a finger into her pussy and pushed up and began to lick and suck her pee hole and hood. She let out a muffled scream as she gushed on my face. She tasted sweet like pineapple. I pulled away from her wet pussy and could feel her juices from my nose to my chin. She sat up and patted the bed next to her. I stood up then laid across the bed on my stomach, between her and the foot of the bed. When I did that, I noticed that.