Hot talks pakkana pedite we were good friends sharing al feelings sad, happiness. I felt little sad of loosing her endukante anthakamundu recent ga na... love breakup aindindi which was a sincere one, anduke I came this side.Part-2:Konni months ayaka we got into contact again. Because my native is different and her native is different and we both came Hyderabad for Job and when I messaged her without any hope of reply, I got reply from her and again we started chatting. Time Gap vachindi ane kaani. Her gown was drawn up revealing her ass cheeks and partly her pussy. I started getting hard down. Anitha caught me watching Kiran’s ass, she said “We spent the whole evening fucking and it’s still not enough for you?” I answered her with a simple smile. We locked the front door and went to a nearby restaurant. Had dinner, got some food parceled for Kiran and took a stroll in the park for some time. During this time we both had revealed each other most of our personal and private matters. We. She eaches back and squeezed it through the thin fabric of he pajama pants. "We're crazy," she whispers, but does not stop rubbing my cock. "Yes, insane...hopelessly insane," I respond. "And in love," she remarks an instant later. Outside we can we Miss Truly walking her mastif named Angel. She is our landlady, in her early sixties, long flowing white hair, and a massive pair of tits which she proud displays in very revealing shirts. Miss Truly is a lesbian and has flirted with Mom on. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.“Excuse me!” he called to the man. “Do you have any water?”“Yeah, sure, there’s a pump over there, come on in.”“How about my friend here?” the traveller gestured to the dog.“There should be a bowl by the pump,” said the man.They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveller filled the water bowl and took a long drink.