First intro abut her her name is rahela n she is olso frm hyderabad n uska rang bohot fair thaa n uska figure 32,30,34 thaa hope k tumloag ko pata hi ...oga aise figure ko touch karne k baadd kya haal hota hai lund ka .toh baat tab ki hai k mai usko pasand karne laga thaa per wou kisi ko bhi nahi pasand karti thii per us per bohot saare ladke maarte thee usko dekhne k baad mutt mara karte thee mohalle me ,maine uska cntct no nikala bohot mushkilao k baad maine usko pataya phir maine usko date k. He held me like this for a long time as we continued to kiss. For some reason, I asked him if he liked me with my hands behind me like I was handcuffed. I have no idea why I asked that. I had never been handcuffed except over twenty years ago when I was in college and was arrested for shoplifting. He smiled at me and said that I felt good against him like that. He asked if I would like to meet the next weekend and I again agreed. On my drive home, I thought about how I had felt with my arms. Her eyes were closed almost all the time now. I could hear her breathing heavier. Her hand had moved from the glass. She was now gripping tight to the bar. She was fighting her orgasm. I began fighting my own. It wasn’t long until her eyes opened just a sliver and her lips parted slightly. I knew that looked. It was her pre-orgasm look. She had the most incredibly sensual expression just before she came. I often told her about it and how much I loved seeing it. I just never thought I’d see her. So, he did just that. Pawan wasn’t hungry but the comfort of suckling his mothers nipple gave him enough comfort to go quiet and go back to sleep.When Shyam was carefully laying the baby down, Anandi turned on her stomach and hiked her petticoat up. So when Shyam turned to close her blouse, he a magnificent pair of succulent ass cheeks covered just in panties and a pair of sexy legs that would look lovely in air!Shyam was afraid to do anything. He sat there staring at her ass. Unable to take it.