Isi liye wo gaand nahi maarne de rahi thi. Ab tumhara rasta ssaaf ho gaya hai. Bas ek mahine ke baad uski kunwaari gaaand ke saath suhaagraat mana len...a” sudha hansate hue boli“saali madhu ki bachhi” mere munh se dheere se nikala pata nahi sudha ne suna ya nahi wo to mere dhakkon ke saath dhakka lagane me hi mast thi. Uski gaand ka ched ab chhote cheekoo jitana bada to ho hi gaya tha. Bilkul laal patala sa ring. Jab lund andar jaata to wo ring bhi andar chala jata aur jab mera lund baahar ki or. The next thing I know she drops to her knees and starts kneading my cock through my pants. She had never done this before but I'd be damned if I was going to stop her. She undid my button, unzipped me and yanked my jeans down to my ankles, then pulled my boxers down as well. She stared at my 6 1/5 inch cock ( yup I'm a realist, no fake 10's here ) before taking into he mouth. She was an amateur but improving quickly. Soon her tongue was all over my cock and the teeth began to lighten up to. An excellent barbecue was operated by a proud Steve Freidas second husband(her first hubby Brian died of a heart attack aged forty four some years prior). We stayed overnight and set off for the three hundred mile drive back to the northeast over Three wonderfully scenic passes the North Cascades, Loop-Loop and Desaulette finally reaching our final destination late afternoon. It took a few days to settle in, but the k**dies loved the camper van my father had hired for us to sleep in which had. 'Introductions were made. "Hannah, this is Joanna," George said. "She and her then boyfriend, now husband Dave knew Helen very well when she was on sabbatical in Oxford. They have visited us in Norway and we have kept in touch over the years whenever we were in London. We are staying with Joanna and Dave and the kids until the apartment is set up." That is really sweet of you. Thank you," Hannah said, smiling to Joanna.Joanna nodded, momentarily distracted by a mutinous look on her elder.