All of my inhibitions were gone with him… Suddenly, he raised me off of his cock, my pussy dripping, his cock glistening with my juices. Laying me ...own on the bed, he knelt in front of me, pushing my legs apart with his head, inhaling me, kissing my mound softly and slowly dragging his tongue into it. I opened up, feeling his hot tongue, needing more and more. My hands gripped his head as he lifted my ass and inserted a thick finger into my ass while he licked my clit and sucked my juices. He. Me- main to ye sunte hi pagal ho gaya or unhe gale laga liya kas ke.Bhabhi- arry waj janu apto bahut tej ho gaye. Me- bhabhi kya ap mere ander ki sharam ko dur kar de gi.Bhabhi- bilkul or ha nab jab hum or tum akele ho ge ghar pe to hum ek dusre ke bhabhi dewar nhi balki janu hoge thik. Me- thik hai janu.Fir mera mobile dekhte huye bhabhi oh my god inti sari pic or voh bhi meri or itni sundar Lagta hai tum mujhe kafee din se chahte the or meri kuch khas pic bhi hai januBhabhi- jab tum mujhe. I'm quite sure he won't make that mistake again."We finished the wine and moved to my bedroom. The children had long since excused themselves and returned to their own house across the street. By the time I had secured the front door, Ruth was undressed and waiting anxiously on my bed.I spent at least thirty minutes just kissing and caressing her -- her lips, her breasts, her thighs, her labia and clit -- moving gently but deliberately from place to place, ending with her clit firmly encased in. Angie brought her over to the bed. ‘Jerry, do you remember my girlfriend Rachel? We were friends up to the seventh grade. Her family moved to the suburbs and we haven’t seen each other except for a couple of times over the years.’ ‘Hi Jerry, I doubt if you remember me, but we had a lot of the same classes till I moved away. How are you doing?’ I thought back to grade school and remembered a chubby little red-haired girl named Rachel. Surely, this couldn’t be her, but it was. ‘As well as could.