Tar dui chele meye,boro chele university te last year e pore ar meyeta college e pore.ei 3 jon ke deklei iccha korto eder bishal dhamar moto pacha gul...y hat bulie putki mari.jokhon tara ghor theke ber hoto amio tader pichu niye hattam ar dektam tader dudh ar pachar duluni.college eo boyoshko madam der pachar duluni dekte prai tader follow kortam.jai hok nishchoi apnera bujhte parchen je ami boyoshko mohilader bishesh kore tade pachar proti beshi akrishto.ebar mul kahinir dike firi.amar ammur. “Stian, I have ... no, we’ll talk about that later. Please eat whatever you want and go back to sleep. Even if you are still young you need more rest.”For a moment, I wondered what Elise had in her mind, but then I realized that I was still tired and decided some more sleep would be a good idea. A really good idea.Towards the winter solstice and the end of the year I spent even more hours working inside the Library walls. If possible, my tasks turned even more nasty and dirty than they had. She replied positively. I press her boob and I found it so soft like a yogurt in a plastic shopping bag. I move my hand from all over her boob. Then she said sir aap nay apni girl friend kay boobs bhe pakray they? I said yes Maliha. Now a days Its a part of kissing. Now my cock was going harder and harder and she felt it and smile sir aap ne jab say meray boobs pakray hain aap ka khara hona shoro ho gya hay….hay na sir…I astonish by hearing so much open way of talking by Maliha. I didn’t reply. She slouched down in bed into a comfortable position. I kissed my way up to her ankles and then calves and her thighs. She giggled when I kissed her thighs.“Sister-in-law, how are you feeling,” I asked.“Shhhhhhhh, keep on doing it,” she said.She was loving my gentle touch. I pushed her nighty up and was licking her inner thighs. Her thighs were as fair as Kareena’s. She then grabbed me by my hairs and pulled me up to her pussy. I rubbed my lips gently over her silky red panty and kissed her.