.ah.. Ah..ah”“moly, aaj sara raat tomar guud ami nebo.”“neo na, chodo na aaaahh….ke…. Aah tomake rukhche? Toamr guud, tumi jato ichche cho...do aaj rate. Mon bhore chodo amar guud tomar bara diye…….….oh maaa……”“nijer paa duto aro khule dao moly. Haan eibar theek ache. Oh amar puro bara ta tomar guude dhuke geche.” “aaaaaa…hh, ooooh.”“moly, aram pachhoo……….rani?”“haan. Aaaaaa..h.”“moly.”“bolo”“ebar 6 mas obdi ei sundor bheja guuder khanyee tumi kemon kore metabe?”“tomar ei mota barar sapno dekhe. .Maine ab chut mein daal diya..wo boli-karo..karo..thodi der baad chalta raha..fir geeta ne hamen dhundh liya…Meeta-geeta tum thodi der baad aa jati..bada maza aa raha tha…yaar..Geeta-koi baat nahi…tum karo..Meeta-nahin…hum game ka rule nahi todege..chalo dono enjoy karo…Maine geeta ko pakad pichhe se ek hi jhatke mein lund chutado kk cheer kr aage chala gya..Geeta-ooo ya..chodo…plz jor se.ooo ya…paasein khadi meeta sun kr muskrane lagi…geeta sab kuchh bhool kr chila rahi thi..Geeta-o. That's when I saw a small hand beckon me from the door.Curiosity got the better of me and I opened the door and stepped inside.There in the dim light of the small room I discovered Jennifer. She had removed her dress and was clad only in her lingerie and heels. My mouth must have hung open as her shape was magnificent for someone her age. She put some of the younger female guests to shame. Long lean legs, a tight narrow waist and full B cups. She wore black thigh highs held up my a silver and. She came and talked on the phone. I was standing just behind the door so she couldn’t see me. She didn’t bother to get dressed and the floor got wet. She brought a piece of cloth and cleaned it up. And while getting up she dropped her towel. I saw her naked for the first time and it was when I had decided to fuck her.Now coming to the story. She asked me how I was. I said I wasn’t feeling well so I came home. She told me that my mom had told her to check on me. I was still in my towel and had a.