‘Come over, I want to give you a kiss.’ She gave him a chaste kiss on the mouth which seemed to burn on his lips. He helped her put on her panties...again, and they sat talking for some more time. When he left he realised he’d missed his appointment at the barber’s. He drove home deep in thought, and before he washed his hands he held his fingers to his nose. The smell made him shiver. They didn’t mention what had happened at his subsequent visits, it didn’t change their rapport, nor did it. Hamare baaju mein ek aadmi baitha tha. Woh marathi tha. Usne kaha, “Kai puuchi aasel hichi” aur tabhi Rundi PK ghoom ke booli, “baghaychi hai??” (Do you want to see my pussy?)Aadmi aur uska dost bahut khush ho gaye aur uske jaang par haath ghumane lage, Waiter bhi order lene ke bahane ek baar uske choote boobs pe haath phira ke gaya.Aue Priyanka ko to maza aa raha tha. Ek baar woh mootne bhi uthi…uska skirt ab almost uske thighs ke upar aa gaya tha. Sab bevde (Drunkards) usi ko dekh rahe. ‘We can’t get to more unless you say something.’ My leg was across her behind and my cock grazed her hip. ‘I need to brush out your hair. And I need to checkout at home.’ She walked away to find a brush and my cell. I dialed home and put it down on speaker. Working the brush was hard. ‘Hi. What are you up to?’ ‘You are not going to guess any time soon.’ ‘Don’t be naughty.’ His mother’s voice was warm and silky. ‘You will like this. I have an invitation for dinner and sleepover.’ ‘Is she nice?’. .! Fuck...! Shit...! Cumminnggg!" she wailed as I tasted a fresh batch of girl cum flood over my tongue and pour down my throat.She clutched at her pussy as she rolled off my face, still in the throes of orgasm. I watched as her breasts blushed and heaved as she came down. "Oh, fuck was that good!" she panted, "Want to do it again? I promise to make it worth your while." She rolled back over, dangling her pert pointed breasts at my face, keeping them just out of reach."If you untie me., I'll do.