( muskurate huve )Jetha: (jhepte huve)kuch nhi roshn bhabhi aise hi bahar ka najara dekh rha hu .Roshn : (sexy aandaz me ) najara to khul kr dekhiye j...tha ji lekin sirf dekhne se kya hotah .?Jetha: kya kru bhabhi sirf dekh hi skta hu khi kisi ko bura nhi lg jaye kuch kiya to .Jethalal ka teer nishane pr lg jata h or roshn apni jawani lutate huve jetha ko offer deti hRoshn:jetha ji aisa bhi ho ksta h ki koi bura manne ko tyyar betha ho or ap hi dar rhe ho bekar me kuch kroge to hi kuch hoga bina. The next thing he knew he could feel her soft lips press against his. He leaned up to kiss her back with passion but she pulled her head back so that his lips were barely able to reach hers. She then shifted and he felt something touch his face. He felt her rigid nipple brush against his cheek and realized that her breasts were near his mouth making it water. He soon felt her nipple against his lips and opened his mouth to suck it in. But just like her lips, she kept him at bay, only letting. I slowly walked into the car park and climbed the stairs to the third floor. It was enclosed from the summer sun and very dark as I scoured the vehicles looking for the silver Golf. Suddenly a car flashed its headlights at me and I turned around. It was Him. I walked over to the car. The passenger car door was already open. The driver was a big man, over six feet tall with a heavy muscle-bound build, shaved head and goatee beard. His arms were covered in Celtic tattoos. How did you know where I. My tits were swaying like small brown pendulums beneath me, my swollen nipples pointing at the floor, half an inch long and nearly black with excitement. I held the legs of that tall barstool with my fingers almost turning white in my efforts to keep myself steady. The padded cushion pressed comfortably against my soft tummy and I was riding that cock eagerly beneath Allen's passionate efforts to make us both cum."I thought I heard something down here," his father's voice echoed in the.