Dostono mere stories delhi wali aunty sayad aap sab ne padi hogi, well dostono unhone mujeh pataya or choda or chodna sikhaya, main aaj sex subject pe...kafi experienced or knowledgable ho gaya hu, I can easily recognized the need of women and on which part the kamdev is live on her body. Well now I am going to tell you a another experience.Jub merea silsila mere baju wali ( Delhi se aaye) aunty ke sath chalta tha tub ek or neigah mera picha kar thie jis se main unjan tha, kyu ki who koi or nahi. I not only fell in love with the place, but as I wandered about looking at the old structures, the seeds of The Sugar Cane Plantation began to form.I won't tell you where it really is. At least not now.I don't think the real owners, if they ever read this piece would appreciate the suggestion that their relatively upscale bed and breakfast was associated with terrible perversions.I've given enough clues though so that anyone familiar with the West Indies should be able to figure it out. One. Par hum dono ek dusre me khoye hue the.Fir hum dono aage chal diye, vasana ab mere sir par chad chuki thi. Main chalte chalte Nidhi ki gand par hath pher diya. Aur use rokte hue bola.Main – Nidhi kya tum mujhe pasand karti ho ?Nidhi – Haan Rohan main tumhe bahot pasand karti hoon. Tumhara ye choda seena chatne ka man karta hai.Main – Kya tum mere sath sex karna chahogi ?Nidhi – Haan par yahan kese karoge sex.Main – Tum uski fikar mat karo okay.Fir maine Nidhi ka hath pkada aur use sidha uper. It felt damn good. I licked her there severaltimes and she giggled. Then I took off the naada of her salwar and removed it. she was only in her light blue panties. Shelooked great.She then said "Mujhe tumara instrument dekhna hai." I said "Khud ho dekh lo."I got up and sat on her boobs. She removed my boxers and saw my thick cock. she started playing with it and then took it inher mouth. She sucked it for a long time. I was abt to cum when she took out my dick from her mouth and said "Mujhe ye.