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I stayed in hostel. In first years, I pinch and shake my dick twice in a day. If I miss this, I can’t do any other works onwards. Raj and Karthi wer... very close to me. We always share all news. Some boys in hostel irritate me as their wifes. It’s only for my physical structure. They fight them for me. From that I always do anything for them.Once on a time, I chatting with them on my room. suddenly I got attention over their pants. (en parvai avargalin pambai nokiathu.)It’s creates thirst on me.. Slowly at first as he kissed my face and ears, moving down to kiss my neck then back up to let me have some tongue. I was aroused; I felt his manhood stiffen as he pressed it against me, so I had no objections when he undid my coat to get his hands under it. As we continued to French kiss with deep tongue probing kisses, his hands roamed lightly over my back then moved down over my hips to feel my bum. I liked it, and let him know by pressing my tummy against him. I felt his hands move under. However, I never intended on doing these things. They were fantasies. It turned me on to tell different tops about these fantasies as if we could do it together. But in reality...I had never had more than 2 of my fingers inside of me. There was just no way I could take getting tag-teamed in my tight little ass for my first experience...or so I thought.I had told "my owner" (I call him that because I never asked his name, and he never told me), all of these fantasies...insisting I wanted to live. "I wonder what your parents might have to say about these," he suggested. Her head dropped and I could hear her quietly sobbing as a few tears rolled down her cheeks. Finally, she looked up and spoke:"Please, Mister James, please don't tell my parents! I'll do anything!" She put her face in her hands and burst into tears. Mister James stood silently and let her have her cry. I wanted to cry along with her, but I didn't dare take the chance of revealing my position."So, you'll do anything.
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