Ye dekh kar me heran reh gaya par maine uspar jyada dhyan nahi or dhakka marne hi jar aha tha k vo bol padi …. Samir, rukkkooo .Maine pucha kya hua ...to usne kuch nahi bola uski ankhe band thi or anshu nikle ja rahe thesayad vo apne app ko sambhal rahi thi. Meri siz uski choti sic hut ke liye jyada thi or itne mahino se usne chudvaya bhi nahi tha ye soch kar me usse dekhne lage..Uske masum chehre par jo dard tha use dekh kar muje or pyar aane laga or maine apne hoth uske hoth par touch kiya or. He mutters something about glued to the floor and how that upsets Saul. Then it is to bed. And sleep, where once again I am able to sleep the night through, with no visitation from my ghosts.I wake up to Saul nursling my breasts, it feels like he as been at it for awhile from the tenderness I have. That and the wonderful hard penis that Saul is pressing against my hip. I immediately shift out of his grip and push him on to his back. he lets out a cry of surprise. instead of straddling him and. Kiss him. ‘I can’t. He’s sleeping.’ Wake him up, then. ‘He was so tired last night. I don’t want to bother him.’ You wouldn’t be bothering him. He wants you as much as you want him. Didn’t last night prove that? ‘Yes, but he wants me while he’s awake. He hasn’t been feeling well, he said. He needs his sleep.’ And you need to touch him. So give him a kiss. ‘That would wake him up.’ Exactly. How do you know he isn’t waiting for you to wake him? You know what his fantasy is. ‘Yeah. To wake up with. ’ I put my fingers under Didi’s choot and opened her legs and choot.Then I grabbed my lund and slowly pushed it inside her clean shaved choot. Didi leaned a little and let out a slow moan. I began pulling my lund in and out of her choot, first slowly and then quickly. I was fucking my didi. I was squeezing her breasts and rubbing her choot which was It with soap, water, and juice. She was calling my name over and over again in the wet shower. I and Didi soon got out of the slippery tub, and she.