Chaliye story par aate hai. Ye baat mere class 12th ki hai jab meri age 18 years thi. Main Delhi mein rehta tha aur meri didi jiska naam Poonam (real ...ame) hai. woh bhi Delhi mein hi rehti thi. Poonam didi par aate hai. Unke dudh bohut bade bade the. Shayad 36 ke honge aur gaand ka kya kehna.Itni moti aur mast gaand thi unki. Unka ek nithalla pati bhi tha jo kaam nahi karta tha. Kaise na kaise karke uski ek job lagwayi gayi. Lekin baat yaha Poonam didi ki hai. Unko dekh kar hamesha lagta tha ki. She was the embodiment of sexuality, she was also, Vikki was certain, the feature performer in many a young French boy's wet dream. "Are you kidding?" she said. She didn't have to look but she did anyway and was proved correct when she saw four bulges that Brian, Eddie, Chris and Ray were all making no attempt to hide. Pointing to each of them in turn she added. "Do they answer your question?" Indeed they do," laughed Lara. "The question now is, would this be an improvement?" and in a matter of. As always, after that second orgasm Lynn starts trying to escape. A little at first and then after number three she starts with clamping her legs together, twisting her hips and the "stop", "that's enough", "no really it doesn't feel good anymore", etc. I was having none of it. I had her right leg locked up with my left arm and I pushed two fingers of my right hand into her wet pussy. I started pulling on her G spot and bang! number four. Thats when I lightened up a bit on my tongue and started. .one gets behind me while i suck the other until they both cumm inside me. Swallowing the one in my mouth and the other filling my ass i just pull my panties straight and wipe my chin and tell the others i will take care of them on my way back through. With that said i am back on my way. I continue my walk and in seconds the next lucky guy honks and i motion him over between two buildings. I walk to the drivers side this time and open the door for him. I bend over the fender and pull my panties.