Who knew observing could be so vocal . determined to maintain a silent stance from now on i glance at the scene to my right , a friendly looking woman...is nervously arranging herself on all fours , i watch in utter amazement as a man parts her butt cheeks and starts to rim her ,some lube/ oil is applied to her little puckered entrance before he starts to widen her rosebud with his fingers , 1st one then gradually adding another and another , he swirls his fingers in her ass stretching her hole ,. Me fir jiv ushki navi ke bahar ke bhag par jiv ki toch hi spars kare yese firane laga ab wo pagal si hone lagi yese hi ushke boobs se navi tak or pure pet par jiv ferane laga.tab mene puchha jija yese karte the kye to kaha are yehsa hota hai yesha ushe pata bhi nahi honga muje bhi aaj laga ki sachha sex kese hota hai aap bahot hi badiya power ke aadmi ho.Ushke pet pe jiv firate firate jo baki saree bachhi thi wo peticot ke sath sath nikal diya oooohhhh rohit ab kuchh karo nahi raha jata fir. Suddenly, she climbed into the bed next to him."What are you doing?" he asked."Hush," she cooed, putting a hand out and stroking his cheek. "I'm going to take care of you. Just close your eyes and relax."That was easier said than done. Closing his eyes was simple enough, but with his heart beating in his chest from excitement, he found it impossible to relax. At least with his eyes closed, his dizziness was minimized."My poor baby," Allison breathed, her hand sliding from his cheek to his neck,. I suppose that fate was on my side that week since Catherine was called to replace a sick teacher for the whole week. So each and every day I found an excuse to stop at her house to visit Lucie while Catherine was teaching. This is how, one day, I was able on the pretext of using the bathroom once again, to check into her bedroom while Lucie and Chantal were busy outside.There in the waste basket, next to the small table of the vanity where she sat to put on her make-up, I saw strands of coarse.