Fir meri jaan se pyaari didi mujhe hamesha ke liye chodke chali gayi.Us samay meri umr 18 saal ki thi.Us raat me jitna roya utna puri zindagi me bhi n...ahi roya tha.Mummy aur mere sautele daddy bhi aye. Antim sanskar ke bad wo mujhe sath le jana chahte the mgr meine mana kar diya ke me jiju ke sath hi rahunga.Jiju ko chup lag gayi thi.Na jaane kaise khud ko sambhala tha unhone magar unki sari khushi didi ke sath chali gayi thi(now second part of my story)Ab is ghar me sirf ham do log hi the. Jiju. We made love two more times before falling asleep with him holdingtightly in his arms. This was certainly a turning point in my life. WhatI would have thought impossible a few weeks ago, had happened. I lovedmen and what they could do for me. Probably because it was my firsttime, I thought the Amir and I had something special.About an hour before we were to land, Amir woke me up. He had alreadyshowered and told me to do the same. Foolishly I looked him in the eyeand said "Yes dear." Let me tell. The pain makesme feel sick, I cannot think how to escape. Suddenly I see mychance as She steps to one side, aiming for my legs. I lash outand grab Her shoulders with my free hand. I manage to slide myarm up until I am holding Her around the neck. As I squeeze Ican hear Her choking, fighting to get breath into Her chest. Shereached down with Her hands, clawing and trying to grab at me.I force Her head down, I can see Her turning red. Suddenly Shegets hold of one thigh and pulls it up. I lose my. We were an official item!? What was I doing? Biding my time, I picked up my glass and slowly sipped my drink, desperately trying to think of an answer. Scott was still smiling at me, waiting for his answer. “Come on Claire, I’m a gentleman. You sucked my dick, now it’s my turn to make you come!” I was blushing. “Oh, it’s okay. You don’t have to!” I squeaked. His hands were gently roaming my body, one sliding to touch the material of my little g-string. I wanted his touch so badly. I remembered.