Or wo pregant be ho gaye hoe thi muj say nahi maray jijju nay kar diya tha . jis say un ki body kuch bharee bharee lagte thi or didi kay mummay to or ...be baray ho gaya thay mottay mottay mummay goray rang kay or light brown nipples ,dark blk hairs or dark blk bare bare eyes yah sab dhak kay to 2 baar discharge ho jata tha .or muj say maza lay lay kay maray jhot sunti or main sunata tha . or un say un kay baray real sunta , kuch chat aap ko sunata hon .Rocky: hey didi………Shaani: hiiiiii kasay ho. On and all she had on was a t-shirt and pink panties and the shirt was pulled up so much you could see the top of her panties where the little elastic ring was to hold them on and with out saying a word I closed the door walked over to the couch and stood in front of her. I then started undoing my pants and pulled down my boxers and held my dick which was not fully erect because of the alcohol consumption earlier and I put it about half an inch from her lips and she looked up at me and said. Bottom to top.Her hands came down to my head and she jerked slightly. She rocked her pelvis against my face, wanting more. I held her down and started licking her pussy good. Purposeful strokes along her pussy, to her clit and on her lips. She was gushing!I then applied a finger to play and tried to find her spot.I kept licking her clit as she rocked her pelvis to the movements of my finger. I had found her spot.She was spasming uncontrollably, kicking her legs about in orgasm.“Ohh fuck, Kabir!. The windows, decoration, paintings, furnishings and surroundings dissolved around them, their focus funneled into the sensation of lips parting, overflowing in feeling. Their bodies shifted against and across each other. She felt his hardness grow beneath her, coaxing a soft tingling between her legs. Her hand slid down his chest, the curves and swoops of his musculature, and smooth skin of his abdomen to his erection. Slow strokes up and down, back and forth. His warmth filled her hand and she.