We’re cuddling on the sofa in his cramped, dim bedroom. Posters of bands I’ve never heard of or seen, random drawings, strange quotations all ador... his walls. I don’t think about that much though, as he’s breathing smiles into my hair. I’m with him right now, and that’s all that matters to me at the moment. He’s in my arms, against my skin, giving me his undivided attention and that’s all I could ever hope for. He giggles as my kisses turn into tiny, teasing little nibbles. “That’s nice,” he. Hum dono bahar khade hokar baat karte rahe.maine use pucha ki mujhe to doubuut tha ki slip disc neck ke neeche hota hai. Wo phir boli ki neece hoti haii. Phir maine upper neck ke paas hath lagaya aur bola ki mai yaha sochta tha. Wo phir boli ki neeche hoti hai. Fir mai neeche hath le gaya aur fir se uski kamar pe rakh diya. Aur pucha yaha na. wo woli ha yahi. Phir mai uski kamar pe hath phirata raha. Ham log baat karte hue a rahe the. Tab maine pucha ki apko slip disk kaise ho gaya. Ye to bhari. I knew that she had showered; her hair was wet and undone. She wasn’t wearing any make-up…and her skin was beautiful. She was dressed in pajama’s…she smiled when I walked into the living room. Her husband was wearing only boxer shorts…he had an impressive chest. He nodded his approval when he saw me. I couldn’t help but wonder…just how large his cock might be. She motioned me to approach her…standing on her right side, without any words spoken; she took my hand. She led me over her knee. Ahhh....am ramas cateva secunde incordata din toti muschii.....i-a placut chestia asta....asa ca, mi-a dezvelit pizda si a atinso cu mana....ahhhh ! iarasi....a fost atat de bine ! a vazut ca era un pic umeda, pentru ca mi-o frecasem ceva mai inainte...isi puna mainile pe pizda si incepe sa se joace cu degetele, facand cercuri pe pizda mea umeda....mmmmmm ! apoi, ma intreaba : Vrei sa ma dezbrac si eu?Am raspuns afirmativ, uitandu-ma foarte atent la tzatzele alea...pe care vroiam asa de mult.