Pehle toh 2 upper layer (jisko verticle lips bolte hai) ko chaat ne laga aur thodi der jeebse nami karne ke baad free hogaya aur andhar ke leayr ko ch...aatne laga yaaro uska majha bahut hee anhoka hai pls try karke dekho, aur riya ke choot ko choosne laga and riya ne slowly apna position change karne lagi aur hum dono 69 position me aagaye and riya ne meri garam lund ko apne muh me leke choosne lagi aise lagraha tha ki riya land ke liye janam janam se pyasi hai…. Usne poora land apne andhar leke. And that’s when the trouble started. For laid out before me like a living museum was a daily tour of the city’s carved faces. I stared at the lions and acanthus leaves. There were saints, arches, clean lines of art deco shapes. There were flowers that looked lifted from my old girl scout sash, their petals curved as neatly as skilled embroidery. Every day the bus driver showed me the sights. She took me past these buildings again and again, as if deliberately trying to impress the architecture. " You are right." Wally is welcome to stay at our home as long as he wants." I intend to pay for his keep." Don't be silly. He will be like our son." Lillian, this is important to me. I have to feel that I am doing all that I can." We will talk about this later then. Besides the girls already made his room up. You would think the king were coming to visit." Thanks Lillian. We can talk later."When we got to the parking lot where Dad's car was parked we got in. "Don't start the car yet Dad. Just. Nadine’s asleep on the sofa. “Hey Nadine”. No response. “Hey”. Nothing. I gently touch her shoulder and shake her a little. “Mmm?” She opens her eyes. Arms behind her head, stretching. Perfectly shaved armpits. “Oh my, I must have fallen asleep”. Her drowsy look, those large dark eyes. Her full lips. This is torture!“It’s bedtime anyway” she says, gets up from the sofa with a soft moan and hugs me. “Good night.” I am feeling her breasts on my chest. So soft. My arms around her lower back. “Good.