I will eagarly write a story on that.So story start karte hai. Toh hua kuch aisa ki ek baar jab jethalal jab 23 saal ka tha toh woh apne dosto ke saat... shimla gumne gaya tha aur waha use woh mili jiska naam tha “Gulabo” .Naam hi itna khubsurat hai toh socho woh khud kitni khubsorat rahi hogi.Ekdum gori gori,mast gulabi honth, ekdum mast kaalimkaali ankhe,ekdum mast nain naksh aur mast gol gol chuche, 36 ke chuche aur mast flat tummy aur niche ekdum mast shaved chut. Jo dekhe usse raha na jaye. We began to kiss her stomach and chest. We took turns kissing her and rubbing softly across her warm skin. He began to slide down towards her pussy and softly kissed her puffy lips through her black panties. I stood up beside the bed, and pulled my throbbing cock from the slit in my boxers and sat it on her mouth. She began to lick the head and take it in her mouth. I slowly started fucking her mouth while she moaned. Then he slid her panties off and started to lick big long licks across her. Then when he nearly dies you stand there and tell everyone that you didn’t do anything wrong when you know you did. You can’t even own up to your own shit with him but you want to make peace,” Marta is taking it to me and I let her for a bit. “Just because I didn’t turn my people out as scapegoats for shit they actually didn’t do doesn’t mean I ignored what we had done to him and every single thing since then that my people have been close to or involved in that wasn’t making peace with him I. Just tastes like skin and doesn't seem that big a deal anymore. When I nod he says 'I thought you would' and smiles and takes his hand from the back of my head and back behind his own. 'Just enjoy it lad' he says and 'do whatever you like'. I tell him I like to try having his balls in my mouth and he says 'Go ahead then'. I copy as he did and held his cock in my hand and licked his hairy sack some. I like the sweet taste of sweat and the hair didnt bother me like I thought it might. I am only.