Aise hi uske ghar aana jaana badh gaya .To ek din jab me uske ghar uske pawan k room me baitha tha bed kl corner pe [pawan aur poonam ek hi room share...karte the]tab poonam ek bag le kar mere saamne bait k usme se kuch dhund rahi thi aur kaafi niche jhuk kar apne milky gore boobs mujhe dikha rahi thi par jab maine unhe ignore kiya kyu ki me tab uske bare me aisa nahi soch ta tha , poonam ne mujhe kaafi bar aise nazzaare dikhaye aur aise hi din bitate gaye aur ek din me uske ghar subhah subhah. She hooked them inside me in a reverse come-hither motion and expertly began stimulating my g-spot, which made my knees tremble from the pleasure she was giving me. Her determined licking on my asshole made my pussy juices flow down onto her hand. To my surprise and delight, she pulled out her fingers to run her tongue over the hot entrance to my married pussy.She then pressed my body tightly against the wall by pushing my lower back with her left hand and wrapped her right arm around my hips. He claimed in the aforementioned three car garage to have a 67 Chevelle SS, a 63 Lincoln with suicide doors and a cherry 63 Vette with a split rear window and seeing as I drove up in a 67 Ford Ranchero with the D and F switched to make it a Dorf, a rust-oleum brown and factory white paint job that brought to mind a spotted milk cow, wobbly front wheel bearings and a three on the tree shift collom that loved to tangle it self in knots at the most inopportune times, causing me to have to set the. He then took my arm firmly and walked me to a corner where he pushed me into it while ordering me to get my skirt up around my waist and keep my hands in front of it. I obeyed then stood there shaking and crying for a while.My backside felt like it was wrapped in flames; at the same time it throbbed like hell! The ‘heat’ spread up my back some and down my thighs, I just couldn’t stop trembling. Although my mind was pretty much consumed with the pain I was feeling, I was also thinking about the.