30 am ki me 7 amMumbai pahucha or mere room me jate hi me bathroom me gaya or chachi ke boobs ko yaad karke 2 bar mutt mari tab jake mere lund sant hu... me 3 mahine tak Mumbai me tha 3 mahine me jab bhi me rat ko sota tha mere ko chachi ke boobs yad aa jate the or me muth mar kar sant kar deta tha 3 mahine baad jab me ghar vapas gaya tab me sabse pahle chachi ke pass gaya or me 3 hour tak chachi ke ghar beitha raha ki kab chachi ka pallu niche gire me boobs dekh saku meri kismat achi or vo. I fucked her for ten minutes and ejaculated inside her. She might have had two orgasms by then. (NB: I prefer pills than condoms.)She fell on me and I kissed her earlobes. We both were breathing heavily. I kissed her again on the part between her ears and cheek and whispered in her “I love you”. I don’t know about other girls, but my bitch loves it when I say this after the sex.She kissed my cheeks and replied the same with more intensity. I could see in her eyes that she meant it more than me.. She wasn't fat, but was "sturdy." She wore a smile most of the time, and was as jolly as her Grandmother had been. It was hard to believe that she had gotten a divorce from her husband. Something MAJOR must have happened to them, or her. He would probably know, soon enough. Christie was a slight bit taller than Pam, and almost two years older. She had been married a month after finishing High School, and hadn't had any c***dren. Could THAT be the PROBLEM? She was a little on the thick side, and. His legs started moving with the rhythm of my mouth. I could taste the pre-cum and was determined to taste every last drop of his sperm. As much as I wanted to sit on his throbbing weapon, to feel him deep inside me, to feel his hands on my tits as his cock penetrated my inner pleasure zone, the desire to suck him to orgasm became too much. As my tongue moved from her thigh to her pussy, Roz’s hands were soon on the back of my head. I licked her pussy, from back to front, nibbling her clit,.