Maine dekha ki kutch jawan larkeean apne jangh aur badan khole so rahee hai. Un larkeon me se do larkeon ke chunchee kafi bari bari thee aur wo chunch...e unki sanson ke sath upper neeche ho rahee thee. Mai apne dusre taraf dekha to dekha ki meri nani mere bagal me apne peeth ke bal so rahi hai. Nani ki sari aur petticoat upper taraf uth gaya hai aur unki tange puri taraf se nangee ho gayi thee. Kutch kapare unke janghon ke bitch para tha. Mere dimag me apne nani ko nangee delhne ki icchha jag. Usse blowjob dena nhi aata tha.. Na muth maarna.. Virgin log hum dono :pUske lun ki skin upar niche krne se jaan nikl rhi thi meri.. Fir dheere dheere usne upar niche kiya aur sath sath jeebh lgaana chaalu kiya.. Damnnn nhi likh skta uske baare me yaarrrr ki vo kya feel thi..Asli maza ussi me aaya.. Muh k chhed me itna maza to chut k chhed me kitna hoga… Bc ultimate!!!Vo jb b lun k khule tope jo itna hard aur khada hone pe khud pyaasa sa uske hothon se mil jane ko mar rha tha.. Uspe jeebh. I was delirious. Did everyone feel like this after they got married? I hoped so. We lived in our new place together for eighteen months. Michael died. I won’t recount the scenes to wring tears: he died, he just died. The only thing I’ll say is that one of the last things he told me was, ‘when I get up there and they ask me what I liked best, I’ll tell them about you’. People use the word ‘void’. For me it was just the opposite. There was no void, I wasn’t empty. I was filled. I was filled with. I felt her pussy clamp down hard on my fingers. Bill was roaring and bucking up and down in abandon, and I pulled away to watch her riding him skillfully, taking each spurt without allowing him to thrust up and cause her to gag, staring up at him with passion and pride.She pulled away and said, “Your turn.” She pulled me up and pushed me back into the corner of the couch and got on her hands and knees before me. She took me in quickly and nursed me expertly, and soon she laughed as Bill grabbed.