So, I myself decided after long thinking to share my stories with the viewers who can give review and suggestions to my stories without knowing who am... I . As these are the secret stories which we cant share with even our friends who are very close enough.Ok let me start the story, this happened when I was studying my b tech 1st year, where I am so desperate to see porn, if I got a chance have a sex and other bla bla… As I am in young age and fresh blood we used to stare at beautiful girls in. Was moaning and rubbing on my swollen cock. I grabbed her waist and lifted her up onto my desk, lifting her feet up and spreading them open. I gazed at the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen. It was the perfect camel toe, with thick outer lips and just a tiny strip of inner lips peeking past her slit. Her very light brown pubic hair was thick over her pussy. I began kissing her inner thighs working my way to her pussy. As I got close I could smell her pungent overheated sex. There was a tiny. Samantha rolled over onto her side, only to be dragged back by a pair of strong arms. She mumbled a protest before looking over her shoulder at Kurlack. Even though he looked like her late husband, she knew he was anything but. When she'd looked at Aakil, it'd been like looking into a deep pool of water. The only thing she'd ever seen was her reflection, and a glimmer of what she'd thought might be his own true feelings.She'd married him, hoping once she dove into "the pool" she'd find the. “You are my love and my life,” I told her. “I will do whatever you want me to do.” She shook her head slowly again. “It won’t work like that, Eric. We have to do this together, just like we decided to be together, to make a life, to become the unified entity that we have created.” “Shania,” I began. “I know,” she grinned. “I love you, too.” “You’re still doing that,” I whined. “So are you,” she grinned brightly. “Every time you say my name I hear you say ‘I love you.’ I like it.” “You know, you.