Mai aur khush Ho gaya. Muze khula maidan jo mila tha.Wo puchne lagi “Bhai ap batane wale the na”Mai:- ha. …ppar ek shart pardevika:- konsi start...ai. :- uske bad mai jo bolungi wo karna padega aur kisiko mat batana ki Maine tumhe ye bat batai haiWo ghat se man gayi kyu ki usse raha nhi jara tha. To Maine mera mobile nikala aur usko video clip dikhane laga jissme ek bhai apni behen ko chodta hai. Jaise hi wo clip suru hui wo sharma gayi aur waha se Jane lagi Maine kaha ki “tuze hi to ye sab. ’ The pinch wasn’t hard, but it was enough to send a bolt of lightning through her, force a short, sharp cry from her lips. ‘How wet is your pussy right now?’ Greg continued, his eyes boring into hers with an intensity that made her knees shake. ‘And you aren’t wet ’cause you’re thinking about getting laid, are you?’ Greg looked at her and she gave a brief shake of her head. ‘No, that’s right. You’re getting all wet ’cause you know I’m going to have you suck my cock, right?’ She let out. I reached the door, opened it.“Officer?” I asked as I stared at the woman at my door in the navy-blue uniform, her thick, black belt covered in all her police equipment. She had auburn hair pulled back into a tight bun, her face plain, a woman in her late thirties who didn't bother with makeup. She had traces of her girlish beauty, still an attractive woman but not one who started herself up.“Ma'am,” the cop said. Her eyes narrowed. “Why are you naked?”“Oh, it's my home,” I said, twisting the. If she came any closer, she would bump into the little fella. I prayed she wouldn't...She did.At full mast, my erection was long enough to brush against her skin. Both of us jumped slightly, and I thought she would move away, perhaps even scream, but she held her ground, the tip of my cock touching the skin just above her bush. I could even imagine a couple of her red hairs tickling the pink head, and I cursed myself inwardly when the image refused to leave my head."Very funny," she replied,.