.?Itni jor…jor se dhada…dhad awaaze aa rahi thi main yahi soch raha tha ki kahin chor to nahi ghus aaya aur yahaan aa kar dekha to nazaara hi badl...a hua hai mama ji bol pade haan beta main samajh gaya tujhe yahaan kya cheez kheech kar laayi hai aakhir hain na tu bhi lund dhaari bata choot maarni hai na iski…? Maine jhooth ka naatak dikhaate hue kaha mama ji aap bhi kaise gandi baatey kar rahe hai bhala main aunty se is taraah ka bartaaw kaise kar sakta hoon ? Ye meri didi ki saas hai aur meri. I want, I want it." She stuttered out, and I slip all the way into her. She sighed contently as I start moving inside her. I watched as her eyebrows scrunch up again, eyes closed tightly and lip between her teeth. I bring my face down to kiss her full on the lips. It was faces like these, panting and utterly wrecked, that drives me to do this. To show her how good she would be able to feel with me hammering in and out of her pussy. "Eyes open baby. Daddy wants to see your pretty eyes." Her eyes. Still, she had enough common sense to know it would be better to keep her feminine secrets to herself until after she had vetted the prospect for his lack of duplicity and friendly intent.She donned her six-inch “fuck me” shoes and slowly made her way to the main ballroom to check out the general feel of the other passengers. She knew that most of the passengers were there as partners in a double cabin, but she was certain there were quite a few older males with a wandering eye and the crew. .Mene bola aunty yeh kya kar rahi hai…Unhone utar nahi to tere ghar par bata dungi…Mene apne kapde utar diye mujhe sharam aa rae thi…Aunty ne wpod ki badi wali scale nikali ar mere hath pe marne lagi… Phir unhonr ne apna dupatta apne seene se nikala ar mere hath piche ki taraf kash kar bandh diye…Mujhe samjh nahi aa ra tha kya ho hai…Phir thodi der baad anju aa gae ..Aunty anju ko bola…Apni panty utaro..Anju ne salwar utari phir apni penty utari ar aunty ko de di…Aunty ne wo gandi panty mere.