"i want you to lick and taste me.. dont go direct to my pussy but linger and play with the rest until i say you may lick me. and hands are to be held ...n your back i just want your tounge and mouth my toyboy" i look up at her and nod starting to let my tounge travel over your thighs and the pieces of flesh that are exposed.. several minutes i lick and kiss and suck on you and getting very close to the wet pussy but dotn touch it til now.. and my work is bearing its fruits, you moan already. She tosses her cards onto the table in disgust. Three fives. A good hand, Adam thinks. He can see why she staked her last remaining money and finally her panties on it, and why she'd seemed so nervously confident. She hadn't been bluffing - three fives would have won most rounds this evening.Most rounds.... but not this one.Nathalie stands up, head low and curly hair falling over her face, which is reddening slowly with embarrassment as the reality of her situation hits home. She is average. Her left knee pulled up towards her stomach. Her right leg extended. Sasha has long black hair, almost to the small of her back, it was thick and shiny. She had a tan complexion year round. She never wore a bra, she really didn’t need one cause her titts were so small. But her nipples were always hard and pointing out what ever she was wearing. She had on a long hippie dress. It was of rust and blue colors and it complimented her tanned skin nicely. Her dress was hiked up to about her thighs.. Hum Ahmedabad me mast life ji rahe the tabhi april me mera transfer delhi me ho gayi hai vaha Delhi me rehne ka koi thikana nathi tha to me Thode din hotel me raha me yaha akela tha, fir mene pane papa ko bataya, mere papa pahele army me the to unka ek dost jo army me tha vo punjabi tha aur vo bhi retire hokar apni family ke sath Delhi me hi rehta hai to papa ne unse baat ki thi ke mere bete ke liye koi kiraye par makaan dhundh ne ke liye to unhone bataya ke mere hi pass wala bunglow khali hai.