Chacha started to play with the controls, as I just scanned my eyes around the room. She seemed to be into computers, and music We started to get into... a conversation, and then wouldn’t you know Chach said all looked okay and that we should go. As we were leaving, the girl gave me a slip of paper. Not thinking anything about it, I put it into my pocket. Later on that day, when I was at home and in my room, I started to empty out my pockets. I came across that piece of paper–it said that she. I had imagined fucking her so many times it was starting to feel like we had already had sex. I couldn’t care less about her reputation. Emma was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her. Desperately.My fantasies had begun relatively benignly, straight sex, perhaps even romantic sex. As the weeks passed, my masturbatory efforts explored deeper and darker fantasies. Soon I was filling her every orifice; handcuffs appeared, nipple clamps, harsh spanking that left lingering marks on her firm round. I can honestly say that I loved it, especially when my teacher got behind me, lifted up my little miniskirt, and fucked my pussy but good. Oh, and for good measure, he made me ( didn’t really take any convincing), give him a blowjob after all that, and he "fucked my mouth", I mean I it was HARD and it was FAST, nothing like the slow and gentle manner he had just shown to me, although I never did complain, I was just having the best day of my life!!. His right hand cupped my head-he was driving. …us larki ka..Or biwi ka jism aysy phudakta hai jaisy kisi ny usko massage chair par maximum speed ka sath bitha dia ho.Larki: acha I can do one thing..Tu chahe tu aik asani ho sakti hai..or wo apni sari unglian bahir nikalti hai.yeh meri unglian dekh rahi hai na kitni gundi lag ho gai hain pata nahi kab sa gand ko saaf nahi kia tu ny.In ko achi tara chat ly or jitna gila kar sakti hain karly taka dobara jab gand mein jayn tu asani ho…kiyon kia kahti hai….Or aik bar phir larky ka lun bahir.