Warna bhaag nahi gaya hota”Is par Maaz ne poora uske Lund ko bahur nikala aur apni banhoon mein leker Mohsin se chipak gaya…. ussey aur apna Lund ...ske Lund se ragadne laga kooch pal mein wo ghuteney ke bal ho gaya aur apna moonh Mohsin ki zip pe masalne laga“Uuh aaah aaah”Wo siskariyan bharne laga tau Mohsin ko bhi tharak charrh gayi …usne apni zip kholi phir pant ka button aur pant sarka di neechey aur chaddhi ko halka sa neechey kardia….aur apna Lund bahar nikal diya jis pe foran hi Maaz apna. Suddenly, the pipe burst open, eliciting a yelp from her, and splattering green slime all over her. She stumbled back and knocked the cinderblock out of place. No longer restrained, the door slammed shut with a resounding boom. “Uh oh.” she murmured. She began pounding on the door and yelling, “Hey! Someone! Come down here! I need someone to open the door! Hello!” After a few minutes of trying in vain she lowered her arms. Bending over, she inspected the door handle to see if it could be. He was so excited, he was getting on my nerves asking me silly question about if his hair would look better this way, or that way. So much so, I arranged to sleep over at Sophie’s while the love birds went out on their first date.I did laugh out loud though when I got to Sophie’s, as it was so obvious Sophie was even more jealous than me that my Dad was going out on a date.Still, no matter as Daddy was out on his first date. Sophie and myself had fun listening to music and talking about the. M:” hi x”We kissed, as you got in. Took your wet fingers to my nose.You could hear me take a deep breath, and take in the aroma of pussy. As instructed – it became a habit that didn’t need reminding. One sniff and I knew what you needed and how badly. It didn’t matter where or when. It was your way of signaling. As natural as drinking water. A level of intimacy that only existed between the two of us. And your way of showing your submission of your body, and soul to your lustful lover.There was.