Oh my God, how does she manage to do this to my lund.. and she sucks it slowly, licking the underside, her lipstick sticking to my lund. and then fing...rs my balls and puts one hand into my gaand hole. And my dick grows bigger by the second. i pull her finger out of my anus and push it into her mouth. Woww.. the way she licks it, as if its a sweet chocolate stick. My cock is up and ready now.. But not for a fuck. But for something moreIn Piyu’s words: When he pulled back, i was wondering what. Usne kaha ke uska life bohot boring hai koi fun nahi hai.Mere jiju kaam mein aur tour mein busy rehte hai.Usko waha bilkul achha nahi lagta.Itni khubsurat ladki mere samne udas ho ye to ho nahi sakta main uthke uske piche jake baitha aur use piche karke mere sine pe support diya.Wo ankhein band karke mujhse baat kar rahi thi main uske khubsurat baalo ko sehla raha tha.Use achha lag raha tha.Raat kafi ho gaya tha ab use neend aa rahi thi.Jaane se pehle didi ne mujhe bohot cutely kaha ”main new. The story began when on one lazy monday afternoon , my aunt pushed me to go to a neighbour, tanuj aunt’s house , tanuja aunty used to sell imported stuff, jeans , shades , perfumes etc from home. My aunt wanted me to buy s pair of jeans from her, to which I reluctantly agreed.When I reached her house and pressed the door bell, I had no idea how she was, what it’s gonna be like in there. When she opened the door I still remember the sight so clearly, she was wearing a green cotton saree. She. The navigation led her to a building with big doors, average looking from the outside, with no logo or indication of it being a studio, but the door was not locked so she decided to take her chance.Even though she had done her research as to what the Japanese dress code was for the interview, which was usually subtle colors and formal dress, she had received specific instructions from Ava, her agent. She was to wear a sweater of her own choosing but long enough to pose as a dress. For this, she.