Par is baar woh 10 minutes se jyada mujhe hug ki. Aur ‘I love you, I love you’ repeat kar rahi thi.Maine bhi use ‘I love you too’ bola aur jor...se hug kiya. Fir maine uske gaal pe kiss kiya aur fir uske lips pe. Uske lips aaj bhi waise hi the jaise maine first time use Kanpur ke theatre mein kiss kiya tha tab mehsoos kiya tha. Slim and soft. Uske baad woh fresh hone ke liye chali gayi.Aur 15 minutes baad wapas aai ek night suit pehan ke. Jisme woh kaafi hot and sexy lag rahi thi. Uski dress. ? ??Je veux que vous assistiez ? cela Emma. Que cela vous apprenne ? ne jamais faire confiance au petit personnel de maison. Dire que je t’ai confi? ma fille?!?? S?verine ? genoux devant sa maitresse implorait. Emma cru qu’elle allait se jeter entre sa m?re qui brandissait une badine et sa ch?re complice de jeux si exquis?! Mais elle ne bougea pas?! ? la vue des larmes de S?verine qui lan?ait vers elle un regard oblique d?sesp?r?, elle senti son ventre s’emplir de fourmillements d’une indicible. Who’s that and why aren‘t you wearing a proper sleeping shirt?” Asked Jennifer pointing to the picture of Garfield on her short cotton top. “This is what I wear,” said Lucy. “And it‘s Garfield obviously“ Lucy was aware that the girl was about sixteen like herself, but that she was somehow different. She had a certain fragrance, which wasn’t like any soap she had ever known and her night shirt looked like something out of a period drama. It had an odd, lacy collar and pearlescent buttons to half. Arrgh! Me: Dont stop Carla, keep fucking, Keep rubbing make yourself cum again you hot little cunt, let me hear you squirt again&hellip,fuck I love it. Her: (Moaning words indecipherable, hear sloppy sounds of her pussy) Arrgh fuck&hellip,here it cummmms again, oh fuck whats happening &hellip,oooh squirting all over the mirror&hellip,fuck dripping down&hellip,arrgh pushing fingers out of my cunt&hellip,ohhh it keeps cumming&hellip,ohhh fuck I cant take this&hellip,ohh (thump, sound of Carla.