We were playing basketball. It sucked. Running up and down the court, my penis flapped around as my tits were bouncing on my chest. The observers were... laughing at me, but I couldn't get too mad. I'm sure it looked hilarious.After about twenty minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. My tits felt like they were going to rip off. I went over to coach Hanson, my arms under my breasts to help keep gravity from causing more pain."Sorry, coach," I said. "I can't do this. It feels like my breasts are. S: door band karta hu ( door band krne ke bhane bhabi ko kuch dikaa du or toda sa right mudd gya ki mere gelle khade land ki jalak mil jae ese) haa haa bhabi ap dinner lgaaoo.B: Towel de kar agae ja k palat k dekhi, lund pe aankh gai ( umm kya mast lund hai aahh ) bluse k 1 huk kholdi apni fir saree ka palu upar ki, devar ji ajao diner ready hai.S: eye contact se eye contact kiaa aur darwazaa baaand kr dia (uffff saliii ke boobs ko masal dugaa jab be mokaa milee land pasand a gyaa lagta ha) aur. I find out that they’re all single and decided to make it a boys night, that is until I came along. I told them my woe is me story and why I’m here alone, but they make me feel better too. At five minutes of midnight, the music is shut off and a bunch of plasma televisions are turned on. We’re going to watch the ball drop from New York City. In the short five minutes, we talk about what we want to see change from one year to another. What we have for resolutions. Finally, we begin the countdown. She was not not wearing bra.And when I arrived in class and when I saw her fully visible breast I was on cloud 9 and my “8” inches tool got erect suddenly,at that time I was feeling damn horny and that day I masturbated about 4 times. That day I made a decision that I will definitely fuck her but I never got the chance that year as my exams were over in the month of February and then the extra class of 10th.But I became her favourite student as I was good in studies and specially in Hindi.Then.