Aur uske shirt mei black bra hi thi.ek school girl hi lag rahithi wo usme.usne apne cheare par priti zinta kar mask phena . aur wo chal padi apni part... mei.party mei jakar usne apne pati ko dondne ki koshis ki. kafi dondne ke bad use apne pati ko dekha. uske pati ne akshay kumar ka mask pehna tha. rajul ko pata tha ki wo akshay kumar ka mask pehne wala hai. par parag (rajul husband) ko pata nahi tha ki wo priti zinta ka mask phenegi.rajul ne dekha ki uska pati dance floor par kafi enjoy kar. And there was still the mail, I knew she'd write me.My first exposure to prison life assured me that I had done right to take the fall for her; she could not have survived it. For that first year, she did indeed visit me every month. The visits were poignant. She assured me she was fine and refused to consider moving out of the house. She said she'd work extra to make the payments. I could see she was worried though. Something seemed not right, but then, she was under a lot of pressure. It was. But I pull back, making you wait. Making you watch.Your free hand reaches down into your shorts. I watch the fabric stretch and flex as your fingers sink deep into your pussy. Your eyes close and your mouth drops open. You pull your hand out and your second and middle fingers glisten with your juices. I gently take your wrist and guide your hand to my cock where you rub your wet fingers over the head, your juices mixing with the precum leaking from the tip.I bring your fingers to my mouth and. I walked into my house and up the stairs to my room. I lay on the bed as my hand slid under my shorts and into my panties; that is when I noticed how wet I was, I was actually soaked. I worked my fingers into my wet cunt and masturbated to an earth-shattering orgasm.I received a phone call from Mr. Reese Saturday afternoon. He asked me if I had any plans for later tonight. Other than possibly meeting up with some friends later, I told him I had none set. He told me his wife was going to be out.