Ek ladki ka jiske sath mene kaise puri 3 rat tak maza kiya aur uski chudai ki pyas bujai me agali kahani me bataunga. And ha doato me sab story un lad...i ya bhabhi ya aunty ko pucke hi post karta kabhi unke bina permission ke koi bhi story post nahi ki.Un emails me se ek email aarti ka tha(name changed for privacy) usne muje pucha ki kya tumne jo story liki he kya voh sach me he ki bas aise hi likh di.Mene kaha me jo kuch kiya he voh sab kuch usme likha he muje sokh he post karne ka so mene kiya. Drip then guided Knocka on his crouch and they grounded as she took off her bra top and let her plump butter colored tits bounce and wave in his face. He feverishly let go of my nipple and held both of Knock's breast in his hands and licked circles around her tawny toned puffy nips.My nature was unleashed as I climbed up on the rear of the couch and positioned my pussy over Drip's face. My swollen vulva lips brushed his nose as his mouth left Knocka's titties to dart his tongue in and out of my. "Something like that," the older man muttered and returned to the examining a bushing.Nick tossed out a feeler, "I met an old lady at Chad's wedding last week who insisted on calling me Nikolai, arguing that we were fools for denying our Russian heritage."His father shrugged, but refused to answer.Nick continued, "She said her name was 'Yagablovsky' and she spoke with a thick accent." She's lying," his father snapped, "there is no last name 'Yagablovsky' in Russian, 'Yablovsky' is a real name. We both fell into an exhausted sleep.The next afternoon, following a round of golf, I was sitting on the crapper in one of the stalls in the locker room when a couple of guys came in and began talking about the Friday night party."Did you hear about Paula?" said one guy."No" said the other."From what I hear Nick and Eddie took her out to Eddie's van and she damn near fucked them to death."The other guy said, "You're shiting me! Mrs. Perfect?" Hey, that's what I hear. My first thought was.