Fucking Friend’s Cousin And Gifting Her A Child
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Submit Report She was Madhu 24, this girl is/was newly married and as hot as you could think of in 2011. This is the incident how she wanted it from me with my virginity. Hi, this is Saif from new Delhi, I wasn’t the hero but she wanted me to be so. It was about the second half of 2011. I was in 11th when one of my classmate Sneha called up to clarify one of the maths concepts which she was unable to discuss with her classmates. She was 5’6, around 54 kgs but I didn’t know if she likes me or not. (will post her fucking incident later) I went to her place in safdurjung enclave on my dad’s splendour+ and was amazed to see the hotty in shorts scolding their security for not letting me into their bungalow. She was a Punjabi Hindu and so the moment I saw her mom and dad, I touched their feet to get blessings and trying to build trust. Her mother was impressed to see such not so common blessing trick thing in their higher class society. She was wearing denim shorts just below her pussy and sexy crop top.Her mom was in a sexy gown but I didn’t make eye contact with her. We were studying when I had a glance on her breast, she noticed it (I saw and which she told me later) and to distract myself, I went out of her room with an excuse to fetch cold water. When I went downstairs and was passing by her mom’s room, I heard a sulking. I peeked inside and her mom was consoling her niece. I was seeing her for the first time. She was telling her mom that she mated with her love marriage hubby but she wasn’t pregnant and was sad. Just then I unknowingly opened the door and they saw me. I too was confused what to say. Then I asked, “Sneha said ki right me kitchen hai. Sorry. Shayad right me bola tha.” I looked at her cousin and stared at her for a while. She was staring at me when I turned to her mom and asked, “Ma’am, kkuch problem hai.” Sneha’s mom, “Kuch ni bachchey, wahi. In-laws waalon ka dowry and provocation.” Madhu swept her tears and asked, “Aaap Sneha ko padhaney aaye hona, saif”. I, “Ji, thoda padhaney, thoda padhney.Mom kehti hain gyann or khushiyaaan baantne se hi badhti hain.” and passed a simple smile at them. She just passed the same with a natural sweet look. I scanned her when she came to Sneha’s room to serve us coffee, snacks and wanted to chat. Damn hot she was. And she’d have noticed the lust in my eyes, but sad as I couldn’t initiate. She was 24, 5’7, around 60 kgs and 34c. She was looking damn hot in leggings and top, Punjabi chudaaas (Punjabi bridal bangles). Two days later she had to go to the market and Sneha’s mom called me up for help. I told her that I don’t have a license but she said ki unki Chevrolet Cruze pe govt. of indiak stickers hai koi nahi rokega. I was too much excited and quickly ignited the vehicle. Gaaadi driving me jitni sexy thi madhu b utni hi sexy lag rahi thi. She wore shades, boots on skin fit denim, loose tops, bridal chuudas and cute c bindi. She hugged me the moment we meet at her maasi’s home and I felt boobs for the first time in life. She noticed the hard on, smiled and laughed a bit at me. We went to select city walk and she talked about my lusty but shy nature. After shopping, we went to the coffee shop and I asked her for the reason of sulking that evening. She looked into her coffee and her eyes were moistened again. I prayed to God (in the heart), “please rona mat. Please please rona mat.” and just then she broke and cried too sweetly. I looked around, every single eye looked at her and then at me. I was feeling so embarrassed, even the billing girl was looking at me. I asked water from the table and gathered some courage to hold her chin and looked directly into her eyes. A few seconds later, she looked at my eyes and said softly in a low volume, “He cannot make me pregnant.” I just took a deep breath staring at her eyes and she broke the stare and kissed me, just a formal lip touch and I was in seventh heaven. After coffee, when we’re heading to parking, she asked, “Saif, you’re too shy, too sweet, too mannered, 5’11 about 80 kgs, tough not too attractive but it really seems amazing to spend the evening with you, can we spend the night together??” I kept silent and looked into her eyes and just acted ignoring. She further continued, “I had a love marriage but I am not pregnant after the honeymoon, even my hubby isn’t that strong as you appears to be. Tum b kaaafi decent or shy ho, aisa sneha ne bataya, but I saw the lust in your eyes when I came to serve coffee that day and bend, you got a hard on just with a hug, I want you tonight?” I never called her didi, “diii, you’re married and my good friend’s cousin. Aaap bauhat achchey ho, sweet or sexy be ho or I even don’t know how to do anything. Mujhme aapko kyapasand aayega.” We entered the car and son was struck at the traffic as usual. She, “Isilye toh. Tum kisiko bologey b nhi, shayad ek kid gift kar do mujhe.” and held her right hand in my left thighs and towards between my legs. I stopped her and she laughed, “Ye dekh ladkey, itna shariiif, or lund b khada ho gya.” she passed a naughty smile. She said, “Sab shaaadi mme gaye hain or ghar pe condoms b hain.” After some seconds of silence, “Kuch galti hui toh”. She, “Mujhe achcha lagega.” The moment I entered her home, she bolted the door and jumped on me. I balanced myself and she held my jaws, stared into my eyes wildly and kissed me. We kissed for 2-3 minutes till we reached the guest room (she is from Mumbai). Just before throwing her on the bed,I bit her lips pretty wild and she screamed, “Aaaaaahhh.. Or tujhe kuch nahi aaata kamine”. I, “Sorry”. She, “yahi toh chahiye mujhe budddhu.” I unzipped her boots and denim and she lifted herself to let me remove at ease. She held me by my cock and removed my t-shirt, belt, and denim and left me in just the boxer.