Sare room mein uski avaj goom rahi th.. oohh… sourabh dhire fir wo wahi jhad gayi.Fir hum uske bed room mein challe gaye waha pe usne flavored condo... ko lund pe lagaya aur muze bed pe push kiya aur boli aab meri bar aur lund choosne lagi ohh kya maaja aa raha tha yaaro kya batau apko lund choosna ke art hai jisse pure badan mein ek energy aa jati hai woo choos choos kar thak gayi use ab raha nahi jaa raha that to boli aaj mere sher chad ja muzpe to mein uspe chaad gaya aur wild tarah uske choot. And it was like all the romantic things I had ever heard about or read about, all wrapped up in that one perfect moment, and I tried to think what was the most romantic thing that had happened to me before that, and for about a half a second I thought about Jimmy giving me flowers on the first date, and then Jimmy was just GONE, I mean like he just disappeared off the face of the earth like he'd never existed, because when he gave me flowers, it was like imitating romance, like that's what. I stood and reached down to her cunt. It was so tight I could barely get the tip of my index finger inside - and when I did, her cunt clamped down on it and began spasming. She came again and again, and I couldn't resist. I climbed up on the bed behind her, rubbed my dick on her twat and then forced it inside to the hilt - and there it stayed, for she was squeezing and clenching my cock madly. I'd never felt such heat and such wetness combined with such stricture. I couldn't restrain myself. I. . usdin bahut sexy lag rahi thi..Ek dam fit tight suit penha hua tha usne…mast maal lag rahi thi… mai use smooch karne laga.. uski jeeb mere muh ke ander thi aur kabi meri jeeb uske muh ke ander.. hamari sanse apas mai takra rahi thi.. mai use kapdo ke upar se chusne laga, chumne laga aur …Fir maine use apni god mai uthaya aur use bedroom mai le gaya aur bed par patak diya.. aur jump karke uske upar aa gaya.. uski tango ko apne shoulder par rakh kar use love bite karne laga.. vo madhosh si.