Ke mera koi pati hai mei kisi ki patni huu.Mei xited hone lagi pani nikalnee.Laga oor.Fir vo smooch tuta.Or hum laga hue.Or vo muje bathroom mei legay....Or meri dress open krne ko kaha mei sharma rai thi.Or vo aaye or peche se zip kholi.Or meri dress utar gai.Mei apne ap ko chupa rai thi.Or vo bra pnaty dekhke bohot khush hogaye.Or vo apne hath mei cream or razor leke aaye.Or .Unhone panty utariii or hairs par cream lagane lage.Or dhire2 masage.Mera paani or cream ab 1 ho chuke.Or fir unhone. "Look at my tit." Her one hand was tweaking and pulling on her hard nipple. She struggled more."I can't hold her forever, Trent," said Stacy, still pinning down Melissa. She mashed her tit back into Melissa's face.Melissa found Stacy's nipple, and took it in her mouth. Melissa started humping Stacy’s leg.."Hey!" cried Stacy. "Let go of that!"Jesus Christ, Melissa is sucking on her sister's tit. That's all it took."FUCK! Yes! Yes! Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!" I yelled as I came like a bandit. Long ropes. ’He looked around her room, delighted at how feminine it was. As a guy he couldn't quite understand the need for all the bright pastel colors, frilly decorations and girly nick-knacks.He stood up and walked around her bed, letting his hands touch and explore the clothes strewn about.He stepped out into the hallway and looked down towards the bathroom, listening to the sounds of the shower; he realized he would still be waiting for a while, again. He sighed and decided to head down to the. Her loins found relaxation as my hand traveled from the bone of her breast down over the nippling of her belly. Examining the smooth soft flesh as my hand found its way within her thighs. The moisture sent me further into a craze as I devoured her more and more. Her nipples began to harden as my breath echoed into her ear while I tasted of her neck. I could taste the salt released through her pores as her temperature grew closer to eruption. Noticing the hair standing on the back of her neck I.