Pooja ko ab bhut accha aur rahat mesus hoo rahi thi. Udher Manoj ka lund bhi tight horaha tha.Ab usse bhi accha lag raha tha Pooja ke pair ki malish k...erna. Malish kerte kerte Manoj ka haat Pooja ki chut ko chugya. Pooja ne usdin panty nahi pheni thi. Manoj ke haat ka sparsh se Pooja bhut excited hoo gai. Wo kuch nahi boli aur jese pata hi na chala ho is erha leti rahi. Ab Manoj bhi baar baar Pooja ki chut per haat laga. Raha tha. Usse bhut maja aaraha tha. Pooja ko bhi bhut accha lagraha tha is. I continued to sweat, cuss and bloody my knuckles under the car.Probably a half hour had passed when I heard the giggling coming through the house and they burst into the garage. Now I had two bare feet rubbing my cock through my shorts. “Get up here!” they both insisted. I slid out on the creeper. Wow! Nice sight! They were wearing matching tiny blue bikinis. By the time I stood up they could tell I was confused by the matching thing yet enjoying the view.A timeout for some quick descriptions.. Have Mohan mane chut ma-n, Raaj gaand ma-n ane Ravi mo-n ma-n chodava lagya hata. Jor dar eva-n chaar orgasm me-n anubhavya-n. Hu-n thaki gai. Bhaio ma-n thi kon ketali vakhat zaryu-n eni mane khabar na rahi. Chhevate e loko utarya. Trane jane vara farati mane prem thi aaliingan aapyu-n ane anek bachchio kari.Pachhi no varo hato Sima no. E taiyar j hati. Chatta sutela Mohan na lund upar e bethi ane kula halavi jate j chodava mandi padi. Ravi e condom paheri cream lagavyu-n. Sima ni gaand ne. As he finished stacking the last of the Sakrete, I decided to take him a Gatorade. He was wet with sweat and asked if I minded if he took his shirt off. I shook my head no as he slowly peeled his wet t-shirt over his head, revealing a lightly-furred, deeply-muscled torso with a delicious, dark, happy-trail diving into his button-fly jeans…. It looked like he was getting erect.My mouth watered as he sauntered over to take the Gatorade. Ben posed and flexed, slowly running his fingers through his.