Chhoti ko chipkakar uski chio ko pakda tu wah mujhe dekhti ishare se boli ki jaldi chalo.Uske ishaare se main khush ho gaya. Jaan gaya ki poori tarah ...e chudasi hai. Pahle chhoti ko le jaane ki baat se badi wali ka chehra fakk ho gaya. Isse uski bekarari bhi pata chali. Uska sasur tu kuchh kahne ki position main nahi tha. Chhoti ki choochiyon ko dabate hi lund main current dauda. Anaar si kadi kadi thi, ekdam ladki hi kunwari si. Pati aur sasur se maza lene ke baad bhi kali se phool nahi bani. I was so taken by the sexy view that it took me a few minutes to realize that the girl sitting in front of me was my friends’ stepdaughter. Last time I had seen her, was a couple of years back and at that time she had much shorter blond hair. The situation felt a little awkward in the beginning but we soon started talking with same ease, as we had always done in the past.She was on her way to spend a weekend in her parents’ house, but as they were away she wasn’t too keen on being home alone.. It had been a wonderful marriage. Nearly fifty years together. He remembered their honeymoon, paid for by tips from the restaurant they both worked at during weekends and holidays, camping on a deserted beach for a week. Again a bliss that was best not to last. He remembered their first house, the joy of renovating and extending it, their first child, now a grown woman with children of her own. Tears appeared in his eyes as he remembered the sheer pain, panic and helplessness he had experienced. I can see it, almost smell your arousal. I have the urge to unbutton my pants and start stroking my cock furiously, but I resist, I have to. Your lip quivers as your moaning become louder. Your hips grind faster and faster, the muscles in your body tense. I know it won’t be long before you reach your orgasm. Your pull your soaked fingers out of your pussy, move them up to rub your love button. I hear you moaning loud as you start rubbing your swollen clit frantically. You start to squirm.