’ You look to see the dimmed room aglow with slim ivory-colored candles, their flickering flames leaving brilliant shadows on the walls. The bedshee... is covered with a blanket of rose petals, like a soap opera love scene. It’s so sweet how he’s gone to the effort of making everything cozy. You turn to face him and his adorable smile and ask, ‘Aren’t you just a softie?’ ‘I’d say that’s a rather personal question, madam,’ he quips but lovingly, and pulls you close so the tips of your noses touch.. I teased it with my tongue, which made it go erect immediately. I took her other breast in my hand at rubbed them both against my face. This was so intense for me I felt a dribble of pre-cum seep out of my cock. I looked up and said, "Can I go down on you?"I would love it if you did. Do you want to please me??" I am dying for the opportunity to do that."I slowly unbuckled her pants and pulled them down to her ankles. She had lovely thighs and legs, and her huge belly hung just a little over her. ."I don't think I should?" Let me help you with that" he said and the next moment he lifted my dress up over my head and pulled it away. He took it to his chair and folded it away, guarding it from me."And your bra, Gemma."I reached back and unhooked my bra. why not? I'm an easy screw. Everyone knew that anyway.He obviously did."Jake say anything about me?" Yeh lots!" I thought so." I saw the photos too" he smiled."oh my." I said placing my bra on the sofa and showed off my tits to this guy. I. Ab main story pe ati ho ye kahani meri or mere czn obaid ki he wo mujh se 1 sal bra he hm bachpan se hi 7 rahe ek 7 bare hue islye hm ek dosre k bohot qarib hn or har ek bat jante hn.2 weeks pehle mere ghar wale hyderabad gae hue the mere mamo ki shadi me study ki wajah se main nahi gai or akeli ghar pe ruk gai sb ghar wale chale gaeNext day mera or mere cousin ka outing ka program bangaya hum subah 10 bje ghomne nikal gae hum hawksbay gae wo b byk pe I love byk riding obaid buht achi byk.