.Aaah aaram se…Ye lund to bda garam hai..Aaah mere boob to…Aaah aaaah.. Meri jaan aur jor se shot maro…Aaah bda maza hai….Aaah boob to tum se ...hud kr bade ho gaye…Ab thode hi din mein in mein milk bhi aa jayega…Aaaah aah hhhaaaye meri jaaan aaah ab tadpao mat…Aaah mere boob..Ooohhh ooooohhh ab nipple chus lo…Aaah…AaaahMaine us pr let gya.Uski nipple gulabi aur kuchh badi thi.Maine ek boob ko jor se pakda.Dusre boob ko dba kr chusne lga..Uski nipple to kamal ki thi..Aaah aah ki awaj ab jor se. I ... want to make you happy. I’ve never done this before.”“You’ll be fine,” I said, grabbing her brown hair. I pulled her lovely face, her smooth cheeks blushing scarlet. “You’ll make my body feel amazing, but what about my heart? You’ll tell the principal to go easy on my daughter? Then you can eat me. Then I’ll make you feel amazing.”“Yes!” she moaned and pressed her face into my pussy.Her tongue licked through my folds. I shuddered at that first, wonderful contact of a new woman’s mouth on. I grabbed her hand and helped guide it up and down my cock showing her how to use a twisting motion. She asked if it felt good. The look on my face was all the answer she needed. I guided her other hand to my balls and she started to gently massage them while continuing to stroke my cock. I started moaning louder and she paused for a second before asking if my cum was going to shoot everywhere. I told her it felt so good that it might be unpredictable. She said she couldn't get stains on her. "Mark... should I stay?" We both are going to have to deal with her wrath sometime... we might as well deal with it together. I have no illusion that she is going to stay with me after all of this... I guess I hope you two can get over this at least. Like your mom said, you two will always be sisters. If you don't mind me asking, what is the problem between you and Melissa?" It's difficult for me to say Mark. It's really personal. I don't know if I can tell Mel myself. She hurt me but she.