Khushi ke aansu the. Uske hanste huye chilane ke aawaz. Woh charamsukh ke aur badh rahi thi.Babita – Sodhi bhai fuck. Aur chodiye mujhe. Khali kar d...o khud ko mujhme. Daal do apna sab mujh mein. Punish mein. Aaj ya to meri tangen tutegi ya ye bistar.Bistar mein zor zor se aawaz aa rahi thi. Babita par chadhe huye Sodhi ka bhar uthana mushkil tha. Sodhi ruka. Usna apna lund Babita ke chut se nikala. Us par thuka. Use seheleya aur de daala uski gand ke andar.Abki baar Babita cheekhi. Pura. I wasn't quite sure what to think about the fantasies that had been littering my mind as of late. I do love the taste, the smell and the feel of a woman's vagina. There had been times with several ex-lovers that I had cum just from lapping at their sweet hot engorged and dripping cunts. Greedily lapping up every drop of fluid that had leaked from between their beautiful red lips like a starved man licking his first bowl of soup clean. Wrapping the panties around my leaking cock making sure that. Leaving this ring in place, Mr. Richards prepared to trim the edges of the brim.The whole time he worked with his hands and his tools to make and shape the hat, he whistled the same tune, over and over.Mr. Richards took a slender stick with a two inch ell on one end and notches along the length. Placing the ell into the inside of the hat he told Sky to hold the material with the hat crown just off the edge of the table and hold it steady, turning it as he told him. Mr. Richards placed a sharp. I’d had a great time at the party, good company and just a bit of flirting and kissing under the mistletoe with a few of the girls from the office. I’d had a fair bit to drink, as well, though when the taxi dropped me home, I thought I’d just have a quick nightcap before turning in. I poured myself a nice measure of my favourite malt and relaxed on the sofa, the room gently illuminated by the twinkling lights on the Xmas tree, topped by the Xmas Fairy with her magic wand. The whisky did its.