And one day I got my golden opportunity and as usual as I went to play with Shankar I saw that he was sleeping while watching TV and also saw her she ...was working in kitchen I went there and started helping her and I asked her when Shankar get up she said that they had PT period at school and got exhausted not even God can wake him up and laughed so I asked her I will leave but she asked me to stay and to take gehoon down from loft as she wanted to cook dinner I saw this as my chance and told. “She told me that she was going to marry you one day, but that right now, she was content to be one of your best friends. I thought that was pretty deep coming from a fourteen year old girl,” Mom said.“She told me the same thing too, but we both agreed that there was too much life yet to be lived before we talked of marriage and kids,” I told Mom.“She’s the girl of my dreams, she’s everything I could ever hope for, and she seems to know exactly what I’m thinking and what I’m going to say next,”. Sliding my tongue inside her, I felt her grasp weaken.“Mmm… big cock, long tongue… more slave…”Directing me with more sharp and curt words, I obeyed every command. This was not a game anymore; my defiance came from giving that beautiful cunt the best I could muster. Keen to please her, she slowly melted into soft writhing motions and delicate gasps. Those slender hips rose and fell, her thighs squeezed my head so hard, it deadened the sounds she made. “Yes,” she gasped, “don’t stop.”Feeling. My hole wasdefinitely tight, so Mustapha had thought of preparing it for his monstercock with a mix of passionate kisses and finger action. It was definitelyworking! A few minutes later, I was oozing with a secretion that made meready to receive my man in me. All the time, my mind had been preparingfor this moment, and this was helping me become even more relaxed.Then Mustapha asked me to lie on my back, and raise my legs. He took themby the ankles and spread them slightly, then spit in his.