Fr dance jb khtm hua to uncle mummy ko bol rhe the” ap to bhut hi acha nachti hai,jaise ap kamar matka rhi thi,kisi belly dancer se kam ni thi ap”...Mummy sharma gyi aur boli “thanks..ap b bhut acha dance kr rhe the”..usi raat ko jb almost sb so gye to mai apne cottage k ps ghum raha tha,tbhi maine dekha rajesh uncle kisi se phn pe baat krne ja rhe hai usi bornfire wle jgh pe…mai chup ke unki baatein sun ne lga,wo shayd apne kisi dost se baat kr rhe the “Are kya gaand mtka rhi thi yar wo…aahhh. She waited…and waited… and waited… and nothing came. Checking the Dictaphone, she realised that there was no tape inside. She dropped face first on her desk. ‘Oh-My-God… Julian is going to shoot me’ Not only was that briefing important, no, she was also supposed to ‘incorporate the new economical features’ in her next research article, which was… oops….due on Monday and today was …oooops….Friday. Swear words of various strength came to her mind. After trying unsuccessfully to get hold of some. He slowed down and started to work his thumb on her asshole. She hates anal but likes a little play. He slowly put his thumb in her ass as he slowly fucked her and she starts groaning as he's working both holes. He then asks if he can put the tip in her ass and I agreed. So he pulls out of her pussy, spreads her ass cheeks and puts the tip on her asshole and starts to push it in. The top goes in easily but it is soaked with pussy juice and cum, and he worked just the tip for a min or two, but. I loved the feel of him beneath his clothes. His hands found their way inside my pants and I heard him comment about how wet I was. I could hardly hear. Sex was beginning to take over and all I wanted was that hard cock inside me. I pushed him onto his bed, flat on his back and I released him from his pants. He stood a proud eight and a half inches, hard and quivering. I knelt down in front of him and swallowed every inch, easily, and began bobbing my head up and down. I could hear him moaning,.