Raju ne meri choot sahlaaye aur geela pa kar bola randi tu to teri maami se bhi badi chinal hai chal aage badh lund ko munh me le aur choose.Maine bhe... manjoor kiya aur lund choosna chalu kiya. Raju ke haaath mere sharer ko masal rahe the chuchiyo ko dabaaya ja raha tha Choot me fawwaara choota jar aha tha aur fir raju ne lund munh se nikaal ker meri choot me pel diya aur chad kar ghode daudane laga aadhe ghante me char baar jhar gayee aur usne jor se dhakka maara aur dher saara muth meri choot. When we got home , the girls each changed into their PJ's and continued to drink and laugh it up. Jill was wearing a white tank top with blue-plaid flannel pants. Trish wore pink, silk pajammas. Christine wore a tight red t-shirt with baggy, grey sweatpants. While we all chatted away, Jill got up suddenly from the couch where all three girls were seated. I think she was getting up to find an old photo to show the girls when Christine reached out and grabbed the sides of Jill's flannel pants.. “Hi Charlie,” they spoke at the same time.“Hi Jan, hi Jen,” I answered, not knowing one from the other, they look so much alike.“What are you doing with that shovel? Digging for gold?” One of them asked.“No. I’ve been spading my aunt’s flowerbeds. You girls sure look good this morning. You must be at least sixteen now, the way you’re growing up.”I looked at their sexy butts and perky, proud titties under their loose shirts. They’re wearing slouchy fitting sweat pants and sweat shirts, but. "Oh, thanks for starting coffee for me, Rikki. I'm running a bit late.Look if you do decide to go out there's a list of stuff we need from thegrocery there on the fridge. Just let me know if you do, and that way Ican come straight home from work, okay?" Sure, Rose, No probs," I said, still not too confident that I would beconfident enough to leave the house today."Okay, love. Gotta go. You're beautiful. I hope you can enjoy yourday and explore what you're feeling. We'll talk when I get.