Ek to bhnco bhabhi ki chuchio k dekh kr lund bhkne lgta hai.Bhabhi- mai to bdhiya hn . Aapke andaz kch bigde hue lgre hai ( boner ki trf dekhte hue bo...li)Me – hn andaz kya hm to pure bdl jaate hai aapko dekh kr.Bhabhi hasi.Me – kese bhabhi shanti se bethi ho. Beta kha hai aapkaBhabhi- mausi lekr gyi h , uski winter vacation start ho chuki hMe – acha,,, fir aaj to araam Bhabhi- haa,, aaaj to pura araam ,, tere bhaiya b late aaenge,, (alag andaz me boli).Bhncod yha meri ghanti bjne lgi. Andr se. I wanted to touch his cock, taste it, swallow it. To avoid being seen again, we headed upstairs to my bedroom. Steve told me that every time he had seen me he wondered what I was like in bed and always wanted to ask me, but he wasn’t sure I would be receptive. He said he had a feeling I was a dynamo. I intended to prove him right. Steve and I quickly undressed, since I was already primed. He took one look at me and told me that my tits looked more fabulous than he imagined. He dropped his mouth. And when I was finally inside of her again she let out a low moan of satisfaction. Yes, it was quite satisfying, more so than any other hook up I had in recent history, if not ever. I knew nothing about her, she knew nothing about me. We were simply embracing our sexuality, and there really wasn't anything more satisfying than that. A ball of my saliva fell from my lips between the valley of her cheeks, rolling down between them and my finger wasn't far behind. I felt the tight little pucker of. “Oh! Yes! Keeping doing it like that!” Allyson exclaimed. She squeezed her tits hard and worked her nipples between her thumbs and index fingers. Michael steadily licked her clitorus and curved his fingers upward to touch her g-spot. The overwhelming pleasure flooded through her body and she began to breath heavily. He stiffened his fingers so that they were penetrating her harder and still hitting her g-spot.After two minutes of this, Allyson screamed, “Yes!” Her back arched and her pussy.