Last time many readers wanted my email…So here it is… I would like to here your response.My last story was revenge gone wrong… Now on m going to... tell about different encounters of my sexual life which forced me to be what I am today… I am today 25 fair slim girl…M sexy in my way as you will know while reading my story or from my last story…I need to share my story because its a heavy burden on me and I want to get rid of it..Lets get to the story then… I have an elder sister(who is married now). She could."Now, for starters..." Jessie ran a finger down Ash's bare leg, electinganother shudder from him. "Ooh, aren't you lucky? Guess I shouldn't besurprised that someone so young doesn't have so much body hair. Guess youdon't need a waxing..."A sigh of relief escaped Ash's lips, but when he looked up he saw Jessiepicking up a jar of wax, the image of a Litwick visible on the side."...but let's be on the safe side!" she grinned, smearing the thick stickygoo over his shin. A thin strip of. After 2 days when in the evening she didn’t call me I called her no response .I called at her landline number but no one picked up the phone I directly started to her home. When I went there I saw the lights were on so I rang the bell but no one answered after 10 mins she opened the door and looking from her condition I was sure that she was crying. So I asked her what’s up but instead she went into her room in a hurry.I was waiting at hall for half an hour . I heard her talking to someone on. Then my dad looked at my tits, he grabbed hold of them slowly fondling them and playing with my nipples.“I love your tits Megan. They are the perfect size for your petite frame.” That made me blush when my dad said that to me. Sometimes I wished I had much bigger tits but my dad and brother made me feel so sexy and comfortable with my 36B tits. He ran his thumbs across my erect nipples. I moaned and smiled with approval as I rocked my hips back forth letting his cock go in and out of my.