Me dhire dhire uske ball dabara tha salvar ke upar se.Vo muje kiss karte hui bed ki taraf muje lejane lagi.Me bi uske ball to kabhi gaan dabane laga u...sne meje jor se bed par dhakka diya me bed par so gaya vo dhire dhire kapde utar ne lagi or muje or suduce karne lagi me pagal ho raha tha to me bed pe beth ne gaya to vapas bed par sula diya usne blue colour ki bra pantie pehen rakhi thiVo mere upper ayi or mere kapde utar ne lagi.Sath sath neck , chest par kiss karne lagi.Dhire dhire usne mere. . aur joor sa kar’.. ‘bus itna hi.. sahi sa kaar na mara pati dev.’Fir usna mujha kutiya banadiya. and hold my hair from back and mari gaand ko kiss karne laga.. and joor sa peecha sa apna dick gussane laga.. Its pains a little but i mujha bahut maza aa raha tha.. Uska dick mari choot mai hai,, and usne mujha spank karna shuru kar diya.. and bolta hai.. lee ab kutiya baan.. maza laa. Mai bhi.. ‘kaar na sala.. ruka kyoun hai.. mujha bhi tera dick chiya..’ Fir who bahut zoor zoor sa karne laga. Her hand pulled the skin back as she pulled my dick slowly out of her mouth, only to go all the way down on it again. My dick was on her throat. That's when she moved her head side to side, moving the tongue around the base of my dick, while the tip was massaged by the tightness of her throat. She knew I love it. She pulled the dick out, to repeat the same movement 4 or 5 times more. She stood up, kissed me again. "You want to fuck me so badly now, huh? Suffer with the idea of me doing this and. She breezed by me, her hair shining under the lights, and she left behind a tantalizing lingering scent of … was that … cotton candy? Then either to my good fortunes or misfortunes, depending on how you see it, the only free table left in the café was the one beside mine. She set her bag down on the table, put down her coffee, and then eased herself into the seat. Crossing her legs, she sipped her coffee and I envied the hot drink lid her lips were secured to like Romeo envied the glove on.