Abu ne muje upar kheench te hoye mera boob apne moun mie dabaya aur apna lund neeche se meri gaand pe rakhdia aur mera armpit k baalon ko nocha aur ka...ha aaja meri rano aj teri gaand se bacha nikalunga” yahi mie chahti thi apne loru abu se ye kehte hoye meri gaand ki seal torr di aur mujhe humesha k lie apni patni ka roop dedi aahhh dard haii kutte ki ulaad haii tuu uffff 10 minutesKi chudai k baad bhe abu ka lund ghore ki tarah andar bahar horaha tha aur mie ooooo ahh sssss aur zorrrr se um. That was not the case. Therefore she took an early evening. Her boyfriend was, of course not home yet so she had the apartment for herself. It would probably be an hour or two before he would be home.She stood in the living room, not knowing what she should do with her time before he would arrive. Then she remembered that she was supposed to write a mail before she left for the day to her boss. She signed I might as well do it from home, she thought, and walked into the room that was a. I chuckle and turn to lean against the door frame. She is behind me and to my right. Still chatting but I can feel her full attention on me. We are close. My arm & hand is against the doorframe. She pushs back against me again and I slide my hand over her side and down towards her arse. Gently cupping and caressing as I move my hand over her, I feel her tense under me. I shift and move away moving further across the room. No one has observed us. It seems miraculous given the heat I can feel. Watson's heart skipped a beat. He gripped the front of Holmes's shirt, roughly bringing his mouth close to his but stopping short of kissing him. Instead he moved his hand to the buttons on Holmes's trousers. He could feel Holmes straining against the material. He undid the buttons one by one, admiring the look of taut desperation on Holmes's face as his hands brushed teasingly close to his throbbing erection.He felt Holmes's hands go hastily to the buttons on Watson's own trousers, clumsily.