” he said all this while he got on knees. He was just about to cry like a baby. He was kneeling with hands joint pleading for forgiveness.“Aap dek...o, main video delete kar…”“Kaisa laga video? Was it good?” I interrupted him asking this. He became silent all of a sudden trying to understand what I just said. “Was the video recorded properly? Or did the clothes came in the way.” I repeated.The milkman didn’t say a word then, just kept staring at me. He didn’t expect what was going to follow. I. She runs her fingertips over the surface, gripping it firmly in her hands. It’s large, like Red, thick and veined along the underside, the head smooth and bulbous. She sighs, bringing the head to rest against the side of her clit, rubbing it gently around the clamp. She moaned at the feel of the smooth head dipping around her clit. She pinched one of the clamps tighter on her nipple, pain singing through her breast.She brings the dildo lower on her body, edging it closer to her entrance gently,. She stretches languidly, her arms reaching for the silent stars and exhales deeply. She glances over her shoulder at me standing there and slowly begins to spread her long and shapely legs apart, her cute little dainty feet digging into the green grass. She slowly starts to bend over, arching her back like some exotic animal, revealing a shaved little patch of hair and pouty lips, sparkling in the torchlight from the faint hint of moisture down there. Her perky butt sticking up in the air,. We continued kissing in a passionate embrace as he carried me to the bedroom and put me down on the bed. I reluctantly removed my legs and arms from him and allowed him to stand up. I moved to the edge of the bed and watched as he pulled the black t-shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor.He was trim and muscular with a light smattering of dark chest hair. I watched as he smiled at me and undid his belt, pulling off his jeans, shorts and socks. When he stood up his huge cock stuck out,.