When the time came you put on your new dress, some high heels and left. When I asked how long you'd be gone you didn't answer. Damn, I knew you were g...oing to meet "him", whoever that was and my mind was on fire. Who was he, where were you meeting, damn you looked so hot, were you just meeting to chat, or was this a sexual encounter? Surely not, I hope, uh, I didn't know what I hoped. I sat and thought about it all evening, one part of me was jealous, another part excited. Being in chastity. We leave.In fifteen minutes, we arrive at a house where there is a party. In reality, it's three other guys and a bunch of beer. I’m introduced as the Tinder girl. They smile. Two of the guys are sitting on the couch.“Would you like to sit with us?”“Okay.”I sit between two of the guys. Soon a hand is on my thigh. “I want to kiss you.”“Okay.”I smile at him. He leans and shoves his tongue down my throat. I moan. The other guy does the same. They are both playing with my breasts. Soon. Mere gar k pass ek homopathic dr rehte the unka hamre gar kaafi aana jaana tha ek baar mere mummy papa ko 15 din k liye gaav jana pada to main un uncle k gar rahi the pehle b main bhot baar unke gar reh cukhi the. To main unke gar rehne chali gyi unke gar main uncle aunty rehte the unke 2no bache bahar rehte the. Main dfihne main kafi gori thebt muje mere boobs nhi pasand the vo bot bade the .Jub raat ko main so rahi the to uncle mere pass aye and mere boobs ko choone lag gye jub aunty nhi hoti. I was glad that I was wearing the thicker cotton panties that my mom bought for me by the dozen because they helped to soak up a lot of my sticky stuff that seemed like it was never going to stop running.They only had the one kid. She was a pretty little girl of about twelve and she was no problem at all. I caught her reading some really dirty jokes in the bathroom and she begged me not to tell her parents. She seemed fearful of her daddy because he had a wide thick leather belt and he kept a.