Kisi dusre din mai tumhe call kar dungi chance milte he..Mai fir chala gaya apbe ghar… Man he man bahut khus tha ki mujhe ab use chodane ka mouka bh...i mila hai but mai dukhi bhi tha kyuki pooja mere friend ki wife thi aur mai dost ke sath dhokha kar raha tha magar pooja ke pyaas ko bhi to dekhna tha agar mai uski pyaas nhi bhujhata to kisi aur se wah pyaas bhujhwa leti.Mai ghar aaya aur raat bhar pooja ke bare me soch soch ke do bar muth mari.Uske agle din he company ke work ke liye meta dost 2. I could see their tongues dart into each other mouths, their male and female saliva mix copiously as they sucked on each others tongue, hers a shade more pink, her youth having not had time to darken that sensitive organ, with the pleasures of life, indeed all her womanly attributes were light pink, her tongue being the first, soon her nipples and inner labia would follow, their exposure surely immanent, as she rose and sighed with each experienced maneuver, her knuckles white as she gripped. After we had checked in and were comfortable we sat on the bed writing alternately notes on what we actually wanted to say. Initially, it was unfamiliar to me but evolved into an interesting experience, a good experience, that you had more time, to choose the words. The whole thing was exciting you had to wait until the other had finished." I would like to have a shower," I wrote and went into the bathroom. I left the door open, so that she could watch me from the bed. I undressed slowly, and. "Go lock the door." Nora ran to the door and locked it and I walked over and led her to the back of my classroom. I cleared some stuff off one of the backroom tables and grabbed her and set her on the table. Our lips locked in an amazing kiss, our tongues wrapped around each others and the smell of her perfume drove me mad with lust. My hands worked at the knot in her shirt as she untucked my shirt and worked her cold hands up under my shirt along my back and sides. I finally worked the knot.