With ok kind of personality. Apni story share karne se pehle thoda or apne baare me bata deta hu ki main Delhi me job karta hu or rented flat me rehta...hu.Ye story un dino ki hai jab meri Girlfriend (Chaaru) interview ke bahane se Calcutta se Delhi 7 din ke liye mere flat pe rehne aa gai thi or uski choti behan jo karib 22 saal ki hogi, vo bhi uske saath ayi thi, jiska naam Sanchita tha. Sanchita or meri baat hoti rehti thi or thoda bohat adult mazaak bhi chalta tha lekin vo bohat limited tha.. She began giving him a neck massage as she said, "Well Hi Big Tipper. What'll it be today?"Smirking looked up into her eyes and replied, "How about you on a whole wheat bun ... with a little thousand island dressing on the side?"Susan laughed and returned the look into his eyes. "I go better with honey mustard."Smirking laughed and said, "Sounds good. Maybe, I'll sample that someday. But today, I guess I'll settle for a Rueben sandwich and beer." I'll keep the honey mustard waiting!" Susan said. “Guess I’m gonna have to show you” I hold my toy by its base I run my tongue up the last two inches of the outer curve, then rub the same part over my little lover’s cringing lower lip, then down onto her chin, leaving a trail of our mixed drool down her neck, petering out on her chest. The scent of warm, damp rubber combines with the other scents of sex and sweat in the room and wet asphalt from outside to make a cocktail that only serves to heighten my desire. I hold myself back, continuing. You groan in amazement and you slip into sock, feeling your womanhood starting shivering and squirming as you finally bring yourself to orgasm. You bite on your tongue while your grip on your toy becomes approximately ten times harder, and you press the button on the back of the false phallus with your thumb. It starts vibrating, hard and fast, while you press it with lust against your pussy. You squirm, still feeling the aftermath of your own high. Your hands feel soft, your legs are made of.