I’m Suresh and I’m from Delhi me B tech 2nd year me hu meri height 6 feet h or me regular gym krta hu jisse meri body kafi acchi h ab me apka jyad...a waqt barbaad nhi karungaso lets move to the story ye story 4Mahine pehle ki h jab me apne gaon gya tha saal baad gaon jane pe mujhe kafi acha lag rha tha waha bohot barish ho rhi thi me us waqt apni mausi k waha gya hua tha waha pe meri mausi mausa,meri sis or ek or ladki thi jiska Naam mamta tha pyar se use momi khte the wo bohot khubsurat thi jab. "I have him going. Don't know WHERE he's going, but he's going."Just one more and I'll be good," I said. I expected a firm 'no'."Just one more."He actually gave me PERMISSION!My brain went into maximum processing speed, dragging up everything I'd seen and heard and read about kissing. Licked my lips.I touched his lips with mine. Not too hard. Little more than 'soft'. There's supposed to be tongue involved. Only thing I can think of that makes sense is to part my own lips and let my tongue trace. I fed them daily, watered them and planted bushes for them to sleep in. I sure did a little happy dance when they decided to stay in one of the orchards.I couldn't believe it. I found two big intermodal transport containers full of fifty gallon drums. They contained hard red wheat under dry nitrogen. They were still in the hulls, so they were intended to be seed. I had no idea if they'd sprout but they'd make ideal feed and bread flour. I brought the grain trailers back to the farm and started. She continued to enjoy the feeling of the cock sawing into and out of her. His thick meat was absolutely filling her and she brought her hand to her clit and with a light touch kicked off a massive orgasm. All restraint abandoned, she screamed out her pleasure as her hips bucked wildly under the beefy mass of her well-endowed lover. Bryce smiled the smile of a job well done and moved to push his advantage once again. He withdrew from his tight young girlfriend and swiftly moved to reenter at a.