Pahla bachaa- oee Rakesh dekh naa Sand kitnee teje see gay ko chod rhaa haa…………kyat tere papa bhee tere mummy koo issee tarah chodtee haa…�...�……….Rakesh – salee ullu kee pathee Naresh mere papa zaanvar nhee haa……………jo gaaay aur saand valee kaam krgeee.Naresh- nhe krte to kyaa tujhee ped se todkar layee haa kyaa………………….chudyee karke hee unhone tujhe paida kiya haa.Rakesh- mere mummy mujhee hasptal se layeee thee.Naresh- hasptal me koe machine nhee ha joo bachee bana dee …………tere papa ne teere ma ko. As she stroked my tool, I forced my tongue into her mouth and slid my middle finger into the depths of her warm wet womanhood and covered her little clit with the tip of my thumb. After I got my middle finger deep inside her, I curled it and slowly pulled it downward against the front wall of her pussy in search of her spongy G-spot. When I found it, I began firmly rubbing the tip of my invading middle finger up and down over it, while my thumb ran around and over her clit sending shivers of. My husband Stefan was at the backdoor, and he had this look on his face like “About time!” he had my clothes with him and offered them to me to put on. I began to get dressed because as far as I was concerned, I was done. I didn’t really need Justin’s permission because this session of make-believe was over now. I had asked him if I could leave more as a courtesy.I will say that I was feeling a satisfying feeling of accomplishment. I had endured an hour of training. It wasn’t extreme by Betty. I have noticed some new couples trying to court on the sly, too. So a party could help the lucky couples in their courting.” I said.“Alex, just say you want to have a party rather than using all of those extra words to say the same thing.” Malta said, while laughing at me as she walked away.Within a few minutes it was all over the womenfolk’s grapevine, and the smiles, giggles, or outright laughter went on all damn day. By the end of the day the guys were giving me all of the grief that I.