2016.Chalo dosto land hilana chalu karo.Baat 29.04.2016 ki hain mera dost sanjay mere ghar see 1 hr ki duri par renta hain.Mujhe usne sham 4 baje apne... ghar par bulaya main gaya uske ghar bell bajaiye aunty ne darwja khola maine namaste kiya aur aur andar gaya aunty nighty mein thi aunty kee bade bade chuche dekh mera mann machla leikn control kiya main sofe par baitha aunty ne kaha baitho sanjay market gaya hain aha jayega main baith gaya aunty boli main pani lekker aati hu aunty jab ghum kar. She picked her panty from the floor and was searching for her bra. “Don’t worry, I will be fine. You know I don’t like wasting time sleeping.” She found her bra and was heading for the bathroom.Mayur heard the shower start and was deliberating whether to light a cigarette or not. She doesn’t like the smoke churning inside the room. He decided to wait till she is gone.He was again drifting in half-sleep when she stepped out of the shower. She liked the bathroom at Mayur’s apartment. It was big. My fingers slowly separated the fat outer vertical lips and then the soft wet inner lips to feel the slippery flesh canal. After widening the hole with my forefinger for some time, I just tickled the clitoris to give her a shiver down the spine! She was on the verge of loosing control over her body. I swirled my sharp tongue in her large navel. She started arching her body like a cobra. I started to kiss her pussy softly. Then I started sucking her cunt lips and liking her clitoris. Her clit. Its author had been his friend, well, now ex-friend, George Armstrong Custer. And he’d done the one thing a commander should never do; he lost control of his men. Shoving the thoughts of the carnage from his mind, Bain took a pinch of white powder into his mouth, washed it down with a swill of water, then placed more of the powder between his cheek and gum. The pulverized bark of the willow tree held his only relief from the constant ache.He wondered if the outlaws ahead of him knew where they.