Mene kaha kiska to usne kaha mere honewale pati ka.Usne ana salvar gand se niche utar diya or mene fir doggy style me uski choot me lund arpan kar diy....Clean shaved to nahi thi magar dikhne me bohot achi thi choot.Wo jese pagal hi ho gayi thi.Wo aaaaaaah aaaahhh mmmmmmmhhhh mmmmmmhhhh ssssssssssss plz zoooor se andar mar bol rahi thi.Aaaaah plz fuck me harder ooooooooooooooooooooh aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah wwwkkwooooooo jooooorrrrr sssseeeeeeeeAaah aaaaah aaaaah aaaaah aaaaah ooooooh oooh oooh plzzz f. I know that we haven't talked in months, but I really do need your help on a matter of urgency." What's that, brother- you know that I'll help you if it's possible." Since I'm divorced, there's no First Lady, so I have decided to offer you the chance to serve your country as official hostess of the White House. How does that sound, sis?" Howard- that never occurred to me, but, wow! You want me to host the White House, presumably even to live there- that's wonderful!" I'm glad that the idea. It was growing and I just couldn’t wait to take it in my mouth. Kent Falconer’s dick in my mouth. This thought only brought me closer to orgasm. His lips were over me and he was playing with my tits. Fondling them, squeezing them. He was in another delirium not paying any attention to my needs. I was feeling a little afraid now as the car was jerking. The outside was dark though but still one couldn’t take chances. I managed to stop him as he was preparing to undress me. ‘Let’s go up,’ I said.. I was literally blushing to see her smile. So I asked for her number and she readily gave me her number. So from that day on we finally started chatting.At first, we only said ‘Hi, hello, how are you.’ But slowly we became good friends and started sharing everything. As we are in the same college but different class, we don’t often meet. But whenever we meet we always use to say hi hello.So it’s been 6 months we started chatting we became really close now. We are best friends. So one day I.