Tisre din wo aai to mere jubaan se uufff nikli etni sunder or sexy lag rahi thi ke main aap ko kya bataaau.mere se bi raha na gya maine b uske muh pe ...ariff kardi aaj to tum boht jyada sunder lag rahi ho. Wo shrma gai or dhire se thx keh diya . Oske thx kehne ka trika etna madhos kar dene wala tha k ek baar to mann aaya k abhi pakd kar jor se lip kiss karu or jor se jaffi paa lu lakin abhi thoda time or chahiye tha. Us din maine ose kaha k aaj study nahi kuj mind ko fresh karne k liye kuj or. Instead he just kept on and on with her, keeping her at the edge – it was all just too wonderful to be real.Then he pulled her up, making her stand on the floor and leaning back at the metal cupboard she had been bent upon for till now. His fingers were all wet and juicy from her cunt, and she was breathing heavily, panting from all the fingering and moaning till then. And suddenly he pushed his wet fingers inside her mouth.“Mmmmmmmmmmm” she didn’t protest, and had started licking her own. The old museum just opposite the Catholic church looked as good as any other place, plus no sane person had set foot into it even when it was still open. Now it was even more worthless, who would search for interesting loot in a place that displayed old paintings and bronze figurines of fat ladies?And then she would get to enjoy the eerie event of the midnight church bells. In a city that had gotten so silent that any noise meant danger the fully autonomous church bells were a truly strange. My moans began to explode out of my mouth. He was now breathing heavy, and let out moaning grunts as he fucked me. His speed increased, his balls now slapping against me, which drove me wild. “God, damn your tight little pussy feels so good!” he yelled, as he released my tits and placed his hands on my hips. My toes had begun to tingle, the sensation slowly spreading throughout my body. My tits were bouncing erratically as I was knocked back and pulled forward. The tension in my muscles had.