.Sliky & slim aur butts ekdum khule hue…Aur chaude…Mai usko dekhta hi reh gaya …Usne mujhe jagaya…Zara: kahan kho gaya saif? Chal der ho rahi ...ai!Me : han didi chalo(bahot meethi awaaz thi yaar)Fir jab wo bike pe chad rahi thi usne ek haath mere jaangh pe rakha…Mera to lund hi tight ho gaya…Maine bike start ki aur ghar aa gaya…Ghar jaate hi usne mom ko hi kaha aur kaha ke abhi wo thak gayi hai aur upar kamre me so jayegi…Mom ne ha keh diya…Wo upar hamare kamre me aagyi aur kaha ke tumhara kamra. Little time after it was always a beautiful sunny day of end-summer when i got home and there are my parents and a relative (not our cousin that i have recount before :-P) and there is also my sister who wears a beautiful adherent heavenly tunic for the house, the same one that, some time before, it had provoked at me the best erection of my life, (situation, in brief, of that time there that i have already recounted in a my previously story to this = i was entered in the room from lunch and my. She stopped and got into the shower, turned it on full heat and squated down so her pussy was exposed and her breasts her thrusting forward. Switching the shower head (that was attached to a hose) to high massage, she pressed the head to her clit and soon she felt the quivers deep in her body. She hand was rough against her tits and her other hand pushed the shower head closer and closer against her clit, the water massaging her cunt hole and her clit. After a few minutes of indulging herself. "God," he thought. "They hardly need a reshape, just some descent tits and ass. How can two sexy women be so frigid and bitchy?" He shrugged his mental shoulders and smiled again."If you will follow me".The room was small and all done in pinks and white.At the centre stood a large bed. It was strewn with fluffy pillows. The floor was covered in deep, white rugs. They'd give one the feeling of walking on clouds. There were no windows. Indirect light spread a sweet soft glow. Sensuous music.