Phir mere maan mai ek he khayal tha isko chodna ek din Sunday ko saam ko maine isko mailne bulaya or kaha cholo ghumne chalet hain usne ha karde or hu... ghumne chale gaye (waise shyad aap jante honge surat mai HAZIRA naam ke jhaga hai waha jungle jaise jhaga hai saam ya raat ko jhada traffic nai hota.) Main usko waha le gaya who mere bike pe ek dum chipak kar baith gai uske pure 34” sike ke boobs mujhe touch ho rahe the mare land dhire-2 paint pe he khada hone laga maine socha aaj moka aacha hai. I obliged and I started to kiss her cheek and slowly moved on to her nose and her forehead. We had a long smooch and we started to cuddle. I am known to be a great kisser and I rightly lived to my reputation. I started to lick her sweaty neck and I felt her shyness. I absolutely loved it and I put my hands inside her t-shirt and started to circle her stomach and she wanted me to squeeze her boobs. I moved my hands to her boobs and started squeezing it. I could not hear anything around me except. He sits back on his haunches behind his bound possession, eyes followingthe line of her thigh upward. Her legs are spread wide, sinews pushing angrilyout against her pale skin, the tension and shudder of her body ever present. Thecane chases the trailing gaze grazing the inner side as far as her body allows.It halts at the obstruction and he strokes gently at the slit, gatheringreluctant moisture for the journey ahead. Sliding upward again, slowing to pushdeep inside the furrow of her ass,. She looked at me as she was pulling off her top. Her tits were beautiful and her nipples were hard. She stood up and put her fingers in her waistband and removed her leggings. Her shaved cunt looked inviting. She sat down and pulled her legs up and put her feet on the edge of the couch with her legs spread. She was lightly touching herself. I stood and removed my clothes. I turned to her. After a long kiss I worked my way down stopping at her breasts. I paid attention to each one while lightly.