She unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, standing there in just her underwear. She stroked her hands over her curves – there wasn’t anything out ...of place: her well formed breasts were tucked softly into her white lacy bra, her flat stomach led down to her perfectly formed abdomen with the gentle rise of her mound covered by yet more expensive French lace. How could any man not want her? She reached behind herself and unhooked and tossed aside her bra. Her nipples hardened slightly when. She pulled back and then without any warning, inserted her whole hand into my pussy. It hurt at first but then she started moving her fingers around inside of me. She found my “G” spot and I started getting a very wonderful feeling all over my body. She removed her hand, and poured lotion all over it and squeezed some into my cunt. She made a fist and thrust it inside of me with one push. She was fucking me with her fist! It no longer hurt and was really feeling very good inside of me. . "What do I have to do?" I asked, hoping Suzanne would speak clearly."Repeat after me, 'Uncle John, it would be an honor if you would adopt me.'" Is that all there is to it?" Say it," Suzanne said."Uncle John, it would be an honor if you would adopt me." Now all we have to do is to get your mother to agree to let John adopt you." I'll take care of that," I volunteered. I didn't want anyone else contacting her, not Priscilla Baker nor Judge Clausen. If she said no I wanted to be the one who heard. Kuch der bad tez siren k saath train station se nikal gae.Me apne boyfriend varun k saath bethi thi.Hum dono wapas me baat kar rahe the.Ab me bilkul free thi ghar se.Karib char ghante bad woh train ek station me ruki aur hum sab apne apne bag le k station se bahar nikal gaye.Hum sab ne ek taxi hire kiya aur us picnic spot me pahunch gaye.Wah kya nazara tha.Hum sab waha k jharne ko dekh k aur sant maahol se bahut khush the.Neha aur me apne sare kapde uttar k bikini me ho gaye aur jharne ki.