.Bhaiya ne apne dono haath mummy k chuttado pr rkh kr unhe bhicha toh gore gore chuttadon k bich me chota bhura sa gaand ka ched dikhne laga aur uske ...iche moti gulabi chut..Bhaiya ne apna pura sir chuttado k beech me dal diya aur apni jheebh se chut aur gaand ko chatne lage..Jeebh ka sparsh pate hi mummy sisikiyan bharne lagi aur aaahhh..Uuuhhhh ki awazon se kamra goonj utha..Bhaiya 10 min tak waise hi chut ko khate rhe aur mummy ki siskiyan kàbhi tej to kabhi dheemi hoti rhi..Fir achank. Usne bataya flat 3 floor pe hai lift se aa jao jese hi me uske flat ke gate pe pucha usne gate open kr diya nd me usse deakta hi rah gaya tha usne dress phni thi vo bhot hi beautiful nd sexy lag rahi thi , usse deakte hi mera lund khada ho gaya usne bhi ye notice kr liya , humne ek long tight hug kiya usse raha nai gaya nd lund ko pant ke upar se hi masalne lagi , boli aao beth jao me sofe pe beth gaya pani pilaya aur mere lund pe hi beth gai apni gand ko mere lund pe masalne lag gai mujhe bhot. A few seconds later I was out on the street. Every so often, I’d meet someone, and get looks of astonishment from those that saw me. The men looked like they would start drooling, women tended to look at me like I was a slut. But what a buzz! After a while, I found myself heading back towards the shop. I stopped and thought. Do I really want to go back there? To the still nameless man who wanked off over me this morning? I realised I did. I wanted to show him the outfit he’d given me, and gauge. On day 6, I saw Anjali at a nearby grocery store. She was wearing a black t-shirt with a deep cleavage cut and a cream color denim. I went near her with excitement. She saw me and spoke in a low voice.Anjali: Mom is in the next aisle. Don’t do anything stupid.I got sad and walked past her, giving her waist a quick, tight pinch. She looked at me with a pinch of anger on her face. I liked teasing her. I laughed at her seeing her cute angry face. She knew how to take revenge. She knew my.