Yeh story meri wife ki fast friend naina ki hai. Jo mere se Dus saal chooti yani ki 24 years ki hai.Jo mujhe jija ji kehti thi .Naina ek bahut khubsur...at larki hai.Uske figar jabardarst hai . Bilkul model ki tarah koi bhi use dekhe to chodne ka man kar de. Paint fad kar land bahar aa jaye. Ye bat kuch ek sal pahale ki hai . When I saw her then I thought jab iske lips itne pink hain to choot kaisee hogi iski.shadi ke waqt ham logo ka thoda hansi majak hua phir bye bye ho gayi. Ab mera haal abhi. Come here and let's get this out of your system. Men are all the same. You guys get to thinking about pussy and nothing else. Can't do nothing until you get it out of your system, till you get some pussy. My goodness, that is why Rome was not built in a day, because the boys got to thinking about pussy." Connie fretted about and then laid down on the floor and spread her legs. "Come on, let's get this done." Connie commanded. I stood there not sure what to do. "Well, are you scared, it ain't. We would stay up late playing board games, or watching movies. Collin always sat in the Lazy-Boy in the living room, but Alexis usually ended up snuggled up next to me on the couch with a blanket, like two best friends, even though she had an idea that I had a crush on her, she was never for sure, but I knew she no longer had one on me and wouldnt try anything. Those nights were my favorite. She was always just in some sweats and big t-shirt, no make up, her hair its usual curly self, curled up. Before any serious probing could begin she reached the door and opened it with her left hand, removing her right hand from her pussy at the same time. She saw Deen with two bags. “Mom, I brought lunch for all of us, since it was getting late”, announced Deen. Manya gushed fondly at his thoughfulness and instinctively reached out to caress his face with her right hand. “Thank you dear”, she whispered as her hand brushed his cheek, caressing it for a few moments. Deen felt the sharpness of the.