Main: Samjha nahi.Shobha: Yahi ki agar masti karna hai to karo par us masti ke bare mein fir kabhi kisi se bhi baat nahi karo. Mujhse bhi nahi, samjho... ki aisa hua hi nahi. Kyu ki mujhe sharam aur galti dono ka ehsaas jo baat karaaye main usse door rahna chahti ho, ab samjhe.Main apne baalo ko khujlaya aur fir unki baat ko samjha. Unko kal raat ke jaise sab karna to pasand hai par aisa nahi chati ki us bare mein koi baar baar baat kare. Shayad unhe sharam aati ho, kya pata.Main: Ok bhabhi,. She soon gave up realising he would not be stopped. That assault continued for an hour or more, he filling her on three occasions, only pausing for a moment to recover, his body slumping on her and the tool never disengaging, she was overcome by the brutality of the assault and lay pinned her to their bed, her body violated, and though she had climaxed like never before, it had been physical, an automatic reaction of her body, not the enjoyable and sexual climaxes that she knew, it had been. My hand slides down and grabs her ass and I pull into my so she can feel how hard she has gotten me. We turn around and I pin her against the wall and grab both of her hands and place them above her head. I kiss her on her neck and ears, gently nibbling on them. I run my hand down hers and cup her breasts in my hands. I reach down and pull off her tank top and then spin her around, still pinning her against the wall. I reach up and unhook her bra and let it fall to the floor. I put my hands on. And so far, he thought, it was going well. His hand stroked through her tangled bangs. He moaned encouragement and watched her head begin to bob faster. Her tongue moving from gingerly teasing him to whipping quick circles around him, turning like a tornado, making wet slurping sounds. Her hands found his, and squeezed her fingers between his. She pulled off, her lips parted and wet, her face blushed concealing her freckles. When they kissed, she tasted like a cigarette, but he didn’t care..