Aaah aaah bada mota hai…Ab aage aa jao..Bed pr chalo…Tum aaram se krna main first time kr rahi hun…Raj-tum tention mat lo.Tum ko chod chodKr exp...ert bna dunga.Yaar tumhare boob mast hai.Pahle inko chusne do.Urvashi-saali k boob aaram se chuso..Bda maza aaya hai boob chusane mein..Ye wala chuso…Aaah aaaram se..Gudgudi ho rahi hai..O ya o yaaa yaa ooo uaa ooohhoo…Bahut maza aa raha hai..Chod lo apni saali ko…Khoob chodo…Hum dono bahno ko chod chod kr apni rani bna lo…Aaah mmaar gai yaaaar boob. Slowly, his hands were moving from my shoulders to my palms.He gently held them and spread them on the bed. I didn’t oppose him. His strokes were getting deeper and stronger and my bangles started to break. My body was so sweaty at that time. I was not even in control of it.My legs were slipping while they were locked around his lower body. I somehow managed to grip them tighter as I was near to cum again. He was also about to cum.We both held each other tightly, very tight like we were one. "You smile and laugh, letting my rod pop up out from between your wet lips and purr."Ooooh, whatever you want, baby."Chapter 4:I take the head of your cock between my teeth and run them softly against the spongy skin. I look up at you and smile as I bring my teeth just a little harder against the tip, as my hands begin to stroke the shaft. I switch between my teeth and my tongue, nibbling your cock for awhile, and then wetting it again with my tongue.My moans tell of my excitement, and after. There is something after!I haven’t been here long enough to call it a “Life,” but time will tell. What’s different, I’ve already learned, is that just before you expire ... or rather I expired ... something sort of taps you on the shoulder. As you turn and try to focus, you’re pulled out of yourself and a little away from the scene. Like it or not, you get to see your demise.After all, if there wasn’t something “After” I wouldn’t be able to pass on this story to you. Would I?I know you’re.