40 ki ghari thi aaj tu mere room me soja main boli thik haan bhabi sojati ho hum sham ka khana khaliya phir bhabi room me agahi bhabi nighty hi pehni ...thi main shalwar kamiz me thi to bhabi boli kya shaboo tu asehi soti ho kya chal nighty pehnle main mere room me jake nighty lali bhabi ke room me nighty pehn rahi thi tabi bhabi boli shaboo ek baat pochoo.Main boli pochoo bhabi kya baat haan to bhabi boli tuj ko sex karna dil bolta haan kya main boli bhabi main abi tak nahi kari to bhabi boli tu. Eventually, she turned rolled over facing me. “I can’t sleep. I’m still hella horny from watching that porn,” she whispered. “Me too,” I whispered back. “If you weren’t here, I’d totally be masturbating,” she said, her voicing lowering at the end. We had already admitted to each other a long time ago that we had masturbated. It was not a new concept and we told each other everything. “I know right,” I replied. “Would it be weird if we played with ourselves in the same room,” I asked. . ” “Could it be that you’re jealous of the black men?” “What?” Dr. Gosman could hear the surprise in John’s voice ashe answered. “I asked you, ‘Are you jealous of the black me?'” “Why should I be?” “Because they’re getting something that you want.” “And what would they have to offer that I would want?” “Perhaps you’re jealous of their abilities to handlethese women and that you wish. She slid her hand to my face and drew me down to kiss. The taste of her lips was different – my cum smell and taste were on her lips and in her mouth. I still kissed her tho – she was an excellent kisser and I enjoyed jousting tongues with her a lot. After a few minutes of cuddling and kissing, Ann said ‘Its time for lesson number 2 … Pussy Eating 101’. She continued ‘Start up here at my lips and explore your way down to my pussy … there’s no rush to get there … take your time’. I started on my.