I suspected it hadn't been widely viewed by the boys at school or some of her friends would have known. Some of those girls knew everything that happe...ned - it was uncanny.Someone other than the original boys had obviously seen it - it was unlikely they had delivered the tape to me. But, was this the original, or a copy? As good as the quality was, I suspected it was the original, but I couldn't be certain. I had to do something about that - I couldn't stand the thought of my baby finding out. ”Charlotte dropped her arms and frowned, “I know where it is, but what's with the cupcakes?”“Christine's cupcakes,” Eddie corrected, “We're not talking Twinkies. Christine's cupcakes. I've just ordered 5 dozen for tonight and they don't deliver.”The receptionist paused for a moment then smirked and said, “So which of our clients wants Christine's cupcakes?”Eddie stretched his pink lips into a broad smile. “No one. Me. I want Christine's cupcakes.”Charlotte shook her head. “It's not in the. Main pagal hoti ja rahi thi. Uska ek hath mere right boob pe, ek meri jangh pe aur jeebh meri nabhi me the. Usne dheere se meri skirt neeche kar di aur main bas panty me uske samne thi, tbhi mjhe zara hosh aya aur main use rokne lagi aur use uske promise yad dilane lagi. Wo ruk gaya aur meri panty nahi utari. Par wo abhi bhi mere upar tha aur mere boobs aur lips chus raha tha, tbhi usko shaitani sujhi aur mere upar let gaya, main uska fauladi lund apni tango k beech mehsus kar rahi thi, jisse. The story is a bit long with proper experiences involved and not just sexual anecdotes, so kindly bear with me.About me, I am Ankit, a 25-year old single male, residing in New Delhi, having average Indian height and a decent-sized tool capable of satisfying even the wildest fantasizing sex goddesses. I am used to working out regularly and have maintained a decent physique (though not the athletic kind). Coming to the heroine of this story, she is Ritika, 27, recently married to my cousin.