Agar kisiko mujse chat karni ho to muje mail kare on aur ha ap mujse facebook par bhi bat kar sakte he sirf mera id search kare me mil jayunga but ji...ko sach me bat karni ho vahi mail ya message kare.Ab me story par ata hu. Ye story meri samne vala bhabhi ki hi jo muje bahut pasand he. Vo dikhne me thik thak he par uska figure bomb he.Jo koi usko dekh le bas dekh ta hi rah jaye.Vo pura din sadi hi pahanati he.Vo hamare society me karib 4 sal pahle rahne ayi thi.Uske family me sirf vo aur uska. “I like to please you.” My voice was soft and almost apologetic. “It's all your good for,” he countered sharply, his fist pounding a fierce rythym. “You exist... in this moment... to be used for my pleasure. And you like it... don't you?” “Yes.” His hips bucked as he tightened his grip on his cock, his jaw set with concentration. He briefly closed his eyes, lids fluttering in ecstacy as he brought himself to the brink once more, increasing the pace. He opened them again and roughly grabbed my. My aim was to satisfy each other. I played in between her boobs many time. It was a heavenly experience. It is so soft and plumby and at times it required a bit of lubricant.She liked cuming on tits and used to play with cum. One day I played in her armpits for a fun. I told her one day that her full body is fit for sex. She did fantastic blow job. The soft touch of her palm was sufficint to make it out with in minutes. I have tried mastrubating. it took lot of time and some time get bored. But. We went out the back door and walked down the alley to the club where we were going to eat. The alley was mostly empty as everyone was on Bourbon Street. Mindy and I hadn’t walked far when the hedonism of the day caught up with me. I grabbed Mindy, kissed her deeply, and she responded plunging her tongue deep into my mouth. She was so hot and my cock felt like it was going to explode. I turned Mindy around, pushed her against a building and shoved up her skirt. I undid my pants, pushing them.