.Meri gaand me khujli si mach rahi thi…jo meri mammy ki jaibaan mita rahi thi……maine apne dono haath mammy ki gaand par faire….Omg…..Mammy k...i gaand aisi thi…mano koi makmal ka bada tukda ho….Maine meri mammy ki naram mulayam gaand ko dono haatho se badaya….Fir ek ungli apni mammy ki gand ke hol par le gaya….Ye…ye kya yar….Meri mammy ki gand ka hol bhi faila huwa tha….Matalb meri mammy to chudwane ki maharani thi…..Ab maine mammy ko utaya aur sofe par baitha diya…. Unki dono tange chodi ki….Aur. "Seriously though, they looked weird and..." I'm not joking!" I scowled as I snapped at her and withdrew the zapper from my pocket, putting it on the table. "There you go. It's dangerous. That makes all the girls horny."She snorted and giggled. "Yeah, right. I'm not that gullible. So what happened? Seriously, tell me!" I've told you," I replied, slightly aggrieved that my concern at telling her the truth seemed to be woefully unvalued. "I have this invention and..."She held her hands out and. From Dianah's perspective, it was good, good, good. Her ovaled mouth accepted the bulbous head into her butter-soft mouth, and her tongue swirled faster and faster over his quivering cock, causing Vaughn to cry out in joy as he held her head in place against him.Thoroughly enjoying herself, Dianah massaged the soft resilient skin of his testicles with one hand, while the thumb and forefinger of her other hand were stroking the thick base of his cock at the same time. She was sucking. So, to the point of the story. Throughout the day, Victoria and I had shared embraces and kisses and I had enjoyed the feel of her body pressed against mine, but what happened in the evening was totally unexpected.Whilst waiting for the transport, in the bar, Victoria complained about feeling restricted in her corset and support bra, then hoisted her dress up to adjust her tights. “Oh, that’s better,” she commented, as she straightened her skirt, knowing full well that I would have got a.