She cried out as a big one shook her body. She shuddered as he gave her one long, last lick. He stood up and kissed her on the lips. "I love you, Chlo.... I couldn't hope to find a better friend." He reached up and over her to get the bottle of shampoo, and pour it in her hair, massaging her scalp and scrubbing the skin on her head. He washed her hair, for several minutes, careful not to let any of the shampoo get in her eyes, yet enjoying watching it cascade down her chest and shoulders, and. He looked down before moving his head, moving his mouth to her ear and whispering something into it. Immediately after he stopped whispering, he began lifting the shirt from her body. What was he doing? I wanted her to make a choice, her to feel the shame.Bentlee surprisingly lifted her arms up to let my brother fully remove the cloth. I looked to Montana to see how she was taking it. Amazingly she seemed almost happy. Her eyes were watching Ean’s face. I quickly followed her stare to find Ean. Aglee din Soumya nishit samay par mere se milnee aye..atee hee mujh se jor se chipat gayee aur khushee kee mare jor jor se ronee lagee.. bole Deepak to itnaa budhuu haa kee mere isharee jo mee tujhee 2-3 maheenoo se de rahee hoo to unkoo nashee samjha. Mee bola Soumya mee dartaa thaa…. Soumya bolee kee mee tere koo khulkar bol naheen saktee thee mee ladkee ho tu to ladkaa haa meree isharee samjhanee mee bahut der kar dee. haa kal maukaa dekhtee hue pahal menee hee kee ha.Aur ek din meri kismat. He pumped his cock deeper and deeper within her, his body was practically aching, but he dared not stop. He wanted to bring her joy, to let her body release before he took his own satisfaction. He felt the tiny tremors coming over Cherie’s form as he continued to fuck her, deeper and deeper, harder and harder, faster and faster. He wasn’t being rough, not at all, but he sensed she liked his rapid-paced screwing of her slender form. Cherie was having the time of her life. A few lovers had shared.