Meri chut pani chorne lgai ti Ahahahahahahahah ufufufmmumumumum aahahahahahahahahahahah ki awaz ki Rahul ki awaz aai mera nikale wala hai fri usne jor...jor 4-5 dake laga kr ruk gaya aur apna pani Priya ki chut mai chor diya 2 mint usi trah ruka rha fir utkar mera pass aagaya aur mujhe se apna lund chusne ke liye bola mai Priya ke trahf deki to o Vinod ka lund uske muh mai Vinod ka pani o pi gai aur mujhe ankh marti hui boli le lo, udhar Munna v neha ke pass aagaya ta, Rahul apna lund pakre mere. He enters and my hands instantly move to rub his strong shoulders. I hope my eagerness doesn’t offend him but I am helpless to stop myself, the need to touch him is so intense. He shrugs off his jacket and I hang it quickly so I can return to running my hands over his broad back. I admire his form as He takes off his watch and empties his pockets on the hall table beside the door. His slow deliberate movements, imposing size, everything about him screams confidence and masculinity. My. Majha pahila sexAslyane mala tyaveli kahi exciting karayche hote mhanun mi tila 69 position madhe ghetale ata ti majha kadak jhalela land tar mi tichi makhmali pucchi chupat hoto thodya vela majh pani suddha sutal ani mi sagal tichya tondatch takal.Ata mi saral jhali ani tichya payanchya madhe basao tiche pay fakavale mala pahil vatat hot ki tichya pucchit jar mi land takala tar to aramat jail karan tichya pucchichi fat thodi mothi hoti ani pucchi ashi vadyasarkhi figleli pan hoti.Mi tiche pan. Dhani was really a very special girl. I wish that I had gotten to know her before. I knew her mother Donna though. Donna and I had grown up together and were the same age. Except Dhani’s mother had gotten mixed up with the wrong crowd, gotten into trouble, and also had gotten herself knocked up. I had fucked Donna at few times at some of the drinking parties too. She had referred to it as ‘bumping uglys.’ I was sure that I wasn’t Dhani’s father though because Donna, the bitch, had named me as.