Ye kya kar rahe ho tum meri to ese fat ke hath me aa gayi sory di maf kar do mujhe me behek gaya tha…Or uske pero pe gir gaya or rone laga or kaha p...z kisi ko mat batana mujhe nikal denge ghar.Se plz me naga uske pero pe pada tha usne mujhe uthaya or kaha pehle kapde pehen mere hath cap rahe the me kuch kar nahi pa raha tha me behoh sa hone laga or vo ye dekh ke mujhe sambhalne lagi or me uski god me gir gaya fir vo kehti tu to bohot dar gaya tensan mat le me kisi ko nahi bataungi or mera gal. She notices his gaze and fights the urge to turn her lead, seeking his interest, feeling a pang of jealousy as his attention is drawn away from her.He steps to her side, she tenses, expecting the contact she so desires. She is left feeling rejected as the is left by the air caressing her naked body as he walks past. Hearing his footsteps as he retreats behind her, unseen. Fighting the desperate urge to turn and investigate. She hears a soft metallic noise, as if metal is girding against metal.. He was hitting her throat, but wasn’t penetrating her throat yet. She pulled back and took in a breath and said “Fuck! Get in there!” And she slammed down on his cock and grabbed his ass and was trying to get that huge cock into her throat. But it wasn’t going. Kelly lifted up one more time and looked up at Norris and said “Help me out here!” Kelly took a huge breath and with her mouth as wide as she could, she slammed her mouth down over his cock. Kelly was pulling on his ass and Kelly grabbed. But I'm not fooled- I know what's coming soon. "You have the softest lips," He says. I like it when he tells me this. Maybe it's true, maybe it isn't. But I like it. Our lips are familiar friends. He's always gentle with them. His right hand moves up my waist, sending a deep shiver through me. It runs back down again, tracing my slim curves. He slowly unbuttons my jeans but doesn't lower them. Then he reaches up to lift my t-shirt, and breaks the kiss to remove it. He throws it carelessly aside.