Bou aste aste gumuru thae.Bele bele vidi modi hei padu thae.Bhanga nisa re kete jae ghei li mora hosh nanhi.Garam garam birya pichiki gala mo banda ru...Oh ! Charam ananda re mo sara deha jhan jhan kari uthila.Eka sukhakar anubhuti re mo mana deha re bijuli kheli jau thila.Deri nakari uthi asili Bou uparu.Halia hei padi gali seja re.Bou sajadi pakeila ta luga pata.Uthi ki kabata kholi paleila bath room ku.Mote nida heigala sange sange.Sakalu uthila belaku Dada Khudi herika sabu jibaku baharu. The more we talked about it, the more the idea of trying something with her grew in my mind. But, I was super nervous to bring it up. Here alone at my house after school, it was Marlee who finally said, "We could try it with each other, you know. I mean, unless it would weird you out."I was suddenly breathless. "It's all I can think about." The words seemed to choke in my throat."Oh my god, you're so turned on..." she grinned. "So, how about right now?"I could only nod at her. I don't even. They were both alternating between pushing their tits together and rolling and pulling their nipples.“Stunning ladies,” Lewis said, “your boyfriends will love those.”Both girls screamed and ran back to the changing room, while I chuckled to myself.“Careful Cherry,” Lewis said, “you’re supposed to be a mannequin.”I straightened my face and stared straight ahead.Shortly after that both girls re-appeared and bought what they had been wearing.“I told you that she’d be good for sales.” Lewis said as. I knew that soon he would be grunting like a rutting buck, filling her tight anal passage with his young virile cum.As instructed I began to suck on Sharla's titties again. This time I sucked them harder than before and I heard her whimper as the pain of my sucking mouth and biting teeth sent her over the edge again. Sharla was fucking back onto Steven like a common whore fucking a john. Sharla's body was thrashing around and I had a hard time holding her titties in my mouth with just my lips.