Didi nirash hote hue jiju ka lund hilate hue bolne lagi itna saal ho gaye humeri shadi ko lekin aaj taka aapne na hi muje apna lund chusne diya or na ...hi kabi meri chut chati, aakhir kab tak hum aise hi sirf chudai karte rahege kya apko kuch naya karna pasand nahi?Jiju bolne lage dekho seema tum janti ho muje sex me ye sab karna achha nahi lagta please samjo kitna ganda lagta he ye sab karna. Didi nirash hote hue jiju ka lund jor jor se hilane lagi or kuch na kuch bad-badane lagi. Or itni hi der. Maine kaha ki ab jo ayega to ayega main nahi jayunga or tumhe bhi nahi jane dunga.usne kaha thik hai jo karna hai jaldi karo fir maine uske salwar ka nada bhi khol diya or uske white colour kip anti ko niche khech diya jab main Use bahar khich ke nikal raha tha to usne kaha pura mat nikalo koi aa jayega to hum fas jayenge fir maine uski baat mani or fir maine use lita diya pane bistar main or uske chut ko chatne laga main to jannat main hi pahunch gaya jaise kya ehsaas tha kya test tha uske. A paradox of scents and yet that was the only way she could describe it. She then leaned forward and began licking. The hair was abundant and yet she found a path to the wetness and licked.Camelia's pussy leaked into her panties as she tasted her first pussy. She had no idea what one would taste like, but had assumed it would be real fishy as that was how her last boyfriend described it... yet that wasn't the taste at all. It was tangy and with the slightest scent of strawberries.Portia watched. I have written about broken vows in this forum already so I won’t linger on this, but suffice to say that things have not gone as planned. My IVF failed. In truth, I FAILED. I was the one who had no eggs in my two follicles — six short of what the doctor wanted, but at least two gave me the chance of twins. It was a nasty shock. I had to face facts for the first time. The doctor, my third opinion, said that my issues were age related and that my real options were donor eggs or adoption, neither.