Its fiction .Narration of a girl on her defloration by a zamindar in ancient India. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself in the running chariot hiding my breast with two hands”
This is continuation of the Indian sex story series, “Factory Love”, where I let her on the bed and she rolls naked in the bed. I tried to take my mobile phone but she hold it tight in her breast.
I can imagine that there is nothing on her wonderful fresh juicy body. Right from bottom of the bed cot, I took the edge of the bed sheet and I slowly moved up inside the bedsheet
She falls on that and I went on top of her. Hugging each other we kissed wonderfully. I took my tongue parted her lips and went inside her and she is really sweet.