Jb ve bharpur tarike se mummon ko raund chuke aur munni ki dono chunchiyaan kutr chuke, tb ve khud uth khade huye . ” chut,” vo bole, ”iski chut...ki seal to unbroken h na ?. ”ji, hzur, ‘ bilkul, kasm se; ap hi pahle mard honge jo iski kunwari kachchi kali ki seal todenge!” ”good”.Mujhe pata tha ki rathod singh ka mota lund ekdm munni ki kamsin chut me ghus hi nahin payega, is liye meine kahaPr rathod khud samajhdar nikle. Unhone ramya ki chut chati, khub chati, baher se; fir apni jeebh ko bhiter. He is a brother of mine and I knew he was going to enjoy himself and I wanted that. My wife then nuzzled his neck and then slowly worked her way down his chest with little nibbling kisses, pausing for a few moments at his nipples, her hand never left that cock. I had an excellent view. I'll never forget how she paused, cleared the hair from her face, looking towards me, and planted a sloppy wet kiss on his cockhead. She kissed him right down to his balls, with little tongue and sucking. As they left the room, he prised that desire from them. The two couples would have no further interest in them tonight.Laura kissed him softly, “Thank you again, really, that was special.”Harry smiled and softly caressed her face, “I guess we’re fated to do this aren’t we?”She nodded and kissed him tenderly. Harry felt it, a deep emotion of affection and belonging. He recalled her feelings of loneliness when they first met. He wanted to suppress her feelings, yet as their last night. I was staying in a 1 bedroom house. On the first day of college I met a girl near the bus stop. She was rather cute ,not so fair a good pair of pooping boobs,nice curved ass and long hair.I just scanned her thoroughly, later got into the same college bus. Soon we began meeting daily at the same place and we became friends. Her name was Navya ,she was a tamil girl staying across the street opposite to my house( we were really neibhours).All through the first year we were close and we became best.