I always wanted to have sex with her and this story is about how I got her.At that time I was good in Marathi and was sitting on the first bench of my... class. She used to give me some work of the class on a regular basis. I was doing all the work willingly as I was getting to watch her.She was adorable and not very much attracted to sex. I knew it as while talking to other teachers and sirs she never ever flirted or did naughty things as they all do in a casual friendship.After out midterm exam,. Unfortunately I wasn't able to accept payment for myendorsement, so I donated the funds to the sport league my school is in.I'm just a high school girl playing soccer and yet because of my highvisual personality, millions of girls wanted the same gloves and shoes asAmanda Flowers. Who cared if Amanda was just another player, she wasAmanda.Several designers wanted me to fly to New York and showcase their linesbut Mom said no. Los Angeles was as far as we would go until the fashionweek in Paris.. When he was doing any of that, he was generally thinking up new ways to belittle her in front of friends and family, all while expecting her to still fuck him, feed him and keep him in clean clothes and all the other "girl shit" as he liked to call anything that actually required effortIn short, he was the very epitome of a bad boyfriend. Why she stayed with him was honestly beyond even her. Every day she woke up next to his smell and promised herself she'd move out, get her own place and be an. Main naha k aya to daikha hina mere bed pe so rhi he or usne fit top or trouser pehna hua he wo bohot hot lag thi thi main dil main khush hogaya k aj to man ki murad pori hone wali he isi soch main ja k main hina k brabr me let gaya main just shorts main tha uske side pe let gaya room main andhera tha bs table lamp ki light thi us me hina bohot mast lag rhi thi mene apna hath uske boobs pe rkha or unhe slow 2 dabane laga phir top k andr hath dal k boobs se khelna laga usne bra n pehni thi islye.