Fir hum ek dusre ke baho mein aagye aur humara pyar shuru huwa.Karib 1 ghante baad uski chut marne ke baad hum late gaye.Uske baalo ke stha khel raha ...tha to kabi uske boobs ke sath kabi uske chut ko sehla raha tha. 12 baje usne khud ne kaha mujhe beer taste karni hai plz 1 mangao dono ke liye.Maine usse pucha achanak kya huwa woh boli mujhe bus tasre karna hai.To maine 1 beer order kar di usne 4/5 ghutt piye usse taste pasnad nahi aaya. Woh boli kadva hai bahut. Maine kaha kya jarurat thi fir. Telling me he was in heaven. I took every inch of him because I knew soon he would be rewarding me for it by fucking me senseless. I felt his hands forcing my head down. I liked the lack of romance for some reason. The way he took charge and was using me as he saw fit, like I was a prostitute with only one purpose. I heard him moaning and then suddenly, his breathing got faster and without warning, he came. His sperm flooded the back of my throat. I felt myself choking and fought to get free. She greeted me at the door by yelling out, “There is my best-est big brother buddy”. And with her arms wide open gave me a big hug and a kiss. When she wrapped her arms around me I could feel those big breasts against my chest. What I didn’t feel was a bra which is something she always wore and through the thin cotton shirt I had on I could feel how warm they were. I also noticed she was wearing a rather short skirt and her ass filled it quite nicely. She took my hand and lead me into the. She would have to let him read the letter for his answer. Pushing the letter at him, she covered her face with her free hand and her sobs continued. Brian was not happy. Whoever hurt her was going to pay. He snatched up the letter and started to read. By the fourth line of the letter, his knees went weak and he found himself falling into his chair. "How," he asked quietly? "How could this happen? There has to be a mistake. She has always been at the top of her class. Did.