Her plain white blouse opened down the front, pulled up and tied beneath breasts which it seemed strained to hold. In her right hand she holds a pair ...f white sandals, and so must be barefoot in the long grasses of the glade as her long slim legs scissored with her approach, her hips swaying side to side making the short skirt appear to flounce as she walked. Her hips narrowed to a trim waist before flaring out into those breasts straining against the blouse for release. The impression was. She dragged her teeth periodically along the shaft effectively delaying my impending orgasm. I was gasping for breath. Her mouth felt like wet velvet as it stroked my length. I was at the point of inevitability. I whimpered, ‘I’m so close, hon, you better get off of there.” She looked up me at the top of her stroke and shook her head in denial. She plunged down with a final stroke, increasing the amount of suction and lashing the under side of my organ with her tongue. I almost yelled out with. He believed I would not be at home, but I wanted to be there. I wanted to be there to protect my girlfriend, just in case, and... well, call me masochist, but I wanted to see it.So, I had gone inside the wardrobe and my girlfriend closed the door in a way that I could still see a bit through the door chink. It was a very good spot because you could really see everything from there, since our apartment was so small.Fortunately I didn't need to wait too long in the heat of the wardrobe until our. He started licking it like dog. Now Rishu also awoke but she was also in sex desire. Because she tasted sex after marriage but she was hungry for sex from last two months.So she did not want Rishu to stop. She was acting like slept and enjoying the proceedings of his elder brother. Now liquid was also dripping from her pussy which was licking by him. Ritika was holding her nerve to not make whispering and moaning sound to be created by her mouth. Rishu was now keeping his one finger also inside.