Men unke boons zor see pina chalu kr diye or hath nihce chut mae srka dia aunty aaaahahahahahahahahahahaha uuahaahhaah ki avaz nikalne lgin mae or zor...see oine or chut hilane lga . Fir mene apna lund aunty ke hath mae de dia or aunty ne use pkd lia or zor see hikane lgin men kha aunty hldi se muhh me lo isse or aunty ne trunt usse muh mae lia aunty meri trf nhi dekh rhin thin or men chupke see phone uthaya or unki pics le lin chuste wqt or phone rkh dia. Kya chus rhin thin vo oira andr bahr zor. She came in a red color low waist saree and bun hairstyle with hot makeup. I could not take my eye off her during the class.During the class due to the wind her saree used to move showing her slim waist and sexy navel. Whenever she turned back to write on board we could see her back as she wore single strap blouse. After the class, she was standing outside the college waiting for the cab. I tried my luck and asked her if she wants a lift. To my surprise she accepted. She sat on my bike leaving. Slowly he removed his finger from her and using the other hand he guided his thick, hard cock towards her tight little cunt. As he got closer, she pushed back onto it and let out a great groan of excitement, he to grunted with pleasure. She was the tightest girl he’d ever fucked; something he couldn’t believe considering where he’d met her. He began ramming her hot, wet cunt hard, gripping her hips with one hand as he did. With the other hand he pushed against her asshole, eventually slipping a. ‘Why have you been such a stranger, Paul? You know Jim and I love you, so what the fuck?’ ‘I … I’ve been working on my novel,’ he said hoping that would suffice. ‘You’re always working on a novel. Is it the same one, um, about that girl on the train?’ ‘No, I finished that one,’ he said so lamely Celia couldn’t hide her dismayed expression and quickly tried to cover her mistake by asking an ever worse question. ‘So you got it published? ‘Well …’ He took another sip of brandy and this time.