Us bhagone mein dher sari baraf ke tukde the. Nandini madam ne wo sara baraf pani mein dal diya. Phir boli, dekhna jaise hi baraf pani mein pighlegi a...r pani thanda hoga, machliyon ko jyada thand lagegi. Aur wo jyada jor se iski chut aur gand ki garmahat lene ki koshis karenge. pani se iska badan bhi thandi hogii bahar se to machliyon ko iske chut aur gand mein ghuse bagair garmi nahin milegi aur wo poora jor lagayenge. Tabhi kamakhi madam boli, phit to lo main maza tripple kar deti hoon.. Kisi ne bhi nahin choda tujh ko…. Aaahhhh meri jaaan….Aaaahhh….Reena-oooo yaaa ooo yaaa chod jee bhar ke aaahh…Mast kr de chut aaahhh meriii aaahhhhh ….Reena ki chut mein lund baar baar ander bahar ho raha tha.Uski chut bhi ab mast ho gai thi.Baar baar chut mein jane se lund bhi khoob mast ho chuka tha…Raj-aaaahhh ab chal doggy style mein aa ja…Reena-aaahhh tum hato to sahi …. Uper chadh kr chod rahe ho….Khadi to hone do baba… Aaaahhh…Khadi hone do na…. Aaaahhh fir chod lena yaaarr… Kahin nahin. My two Florence Nightingales who had helped me learn what it meant to be a woman, when everything I knew about women could have been written on the back of a postage stamp. They were the only ones, outside of Wendy, who knew the real story behind Einstein and me. Doctor Parker, who loved young girls but treated them like royalty, and who spoke to me as an adult, not hesitating to call a spade a spade. I loved his direct approach to my 'condition' and his calm reassurance about my injuries. Tom. Even Susie had to admit, those thingswere nothing she complained about. Her thoughts shifted to her breasts andshe cupped them; her fingers moved over her areolas and she grinned as thenipples rose and perked up in retaliation of her teasing. A flush of heattraveled to her pussy and she licked her lips, before dragging her handsaway from her bosom and down her hips.One of her hands moved to slide across an ass cheek. She turned and tookin a side-view reflection of herself. Her palm rubbed up.