” She smiled. “We are newly weds, after all. And while I could spy upon you, or interrogate Chirp or Xora for the juicy details, I would rather sk...ip that and go straight to hearing your tearful confessions and braggardly boasts.” Her eyes sparkled.I grinned at her. “It’s mostly the latter. I’ve been lucky. Not many tears in my life.”Tayar chuckled. “A philosopher once said tears are the salt and spice of life – they give it the flavor, the meaning, and the direction. Agony and pain are the. Bo mujhe rokti rahi lekin me nahi ruka aur unkichuchiyon ko daban laga. Tho di der ke bad bo sant ho gayi. Mene unhe bed parleta diya aur unke sath hi let gaya. Phir mene unke honto ko chusna suru kardiya. Is se bo aur garam ho gayi magar bich bich me mujhe chodne keliyekaharahi thi. Karib 10 Minit hont chusne kebad me uth kar Mami kepairon ke Bitch baith gaya aur unke pairon ko pakarkar meritakhno ko chumne aur chusne laga. Mami apni pair ko khenchna chaharahee thee, lekin me ne unko jor se. I stand between his open legs and my pussy is wet enough to slide down onto him. He grips my bum cheeks which are still stinging a little so I wince a little, but start to ride him. However, it seems that was not what he wanted as when I move up he pushes me off his cock. Still holding my hips, he positions me, pushing my head down and then aims his cock at my other hole. I start to get nervous as my backdoor is still tight because he doesn't use it very often. This doesn't stop him though, and. I'd continue to sneak peeks whenever possible at Dad's magazines, but as I got older, into my early teens and heavily under the influence of pubescent hormones, my masturbation fantasies started to include male t.v. stars or male school mates, with about equal frequency to the women/girls in my fantasies.In the fall of 1978, with hormones really charging through the old bloodstream, I started developing crushes on many cute girls... AND also on many cute boys. I remember the time distinctly.