Ak din dopahar ko koi nahi tha aaspas toh mene uske neck pe ak kiss ki aur woh kuch nhi boli me age badha aur uski chin pe kiss ki bhir bhi kuch nhi b...li aur halki halki siskariya bharne lagi ..ab time tha uske lips ko kiss karne ka…kya lips the yar so juicy jese aam chus rahe ho asa teast aa rha tha..woh bhi sath de rahi thi..mera ak hath uske boobs pe tha me thire thire usse daba raha tha aur woh dhire dhire siskiya bhar rahi thi ahh..uhh..ooo…mene uske pahli kabhi ladki ko kiss nhi kiya tha. He is 6’ at 180 lbs with thick black hair with salt and pepper sideburns. His muscular but not muscle bound. Pammy has always enjoyed watching him work out in the nude in their basement. If he had any defect it would be his reticence. It has bothered her mother but not her. In fact she finds it endearing.Pammy looks at Mom then decides to let it out, “I’m sure Mom has told you about it because I have discussed it with her several times. Dave just can’t satisfy me in the bedroom. Yet, I have. He followed her outside taking a long studied glance at her swaying hips and soft rounded buttocks. Cassie felt like his eyes were burning a hole right into her pussy. Her tingle turned into a full river of female juice that ran down the inside of her long shapely legs. She prayed he had no awareness of her sudden female desire that made her heart pound and her pussy tingle.Before heading out to the fields, she led him to the secluded curing shed with the hay stacked under the shaded lean-to.. My legs were bent and pressed together, only to emit from between, the flow of my wetness. Against the backdrop of crumpling onto a bed, rippling and rustling of crisp bed linens, groaning of mattress springs, I heard the shuffling of bodies, gasping breaths, and the wet sound of lips separating. A woman was moaning your name, over and over again. I was also chanting your name in whispers as I slid back down on our bed and my hands slid down my body. My fingers caressed myself as I listened to.