She went her sit and told “why do you wear undergarment at home? Indian xxx Borsha was a very much aggressive and ultra modern type girl and she alluded me about our relation. Please uncle tell me, do you hate me or not?” I replied soon “oh no, my dear girl, of course I don’t hate you, because you had no contribution that happened in your life, don’t worry about those silly matters but attentive in your study.” But she didn’t repress and asked me again, “then if you don’t hate me, I suppose that you love me?” I stared at her eyes, she was contacted her eyes with me. Let me see.” Telling this she gave a sudden yank and my lungi opened from its knot and my penis became bared. Each pussy lips was about one inch wide at the middle. About a week passed without any difficulties with Borsha. Really I love you, you are my dream-man.” I scolded her “keep bombastic language and start
