Tabhi Hitesh waha aa gaya…usne apna lund haath me pakad rakha the aur hila raha tha…uska lund vikas ke lund jitna hi bada tha….par thoda mota th...….Woh mere paas aaya aur mujhe kiss karne laga….Raj bola….vikas tho tumhe apni patni bana chukka hai….ab baari Hitesh ki hai….Meine kaha….meri chut ki buri haalat hai….hitesh aaj tumke apni hone wali bibi pe raham karna padega…..Hitesh bola…aaj tho tumhe hum logo se chudana hi padega…aaj tum teeno ki bibi ek saath banogi….aur woh mere paas aakar mujhe. She was tall, in great shape with nice tits and short, brown hair. I knew right then I was in for a good time. She invited me in and we sat down on the couch and stated talking. It didn’t take long for the talking to turn into making out. We were kissing passionately and I was sliding my hands up and down her gorgeous body. I began kissing down her neck, as far as I could over her dress. After just a little of this she whispered into my ear, “I want to feel your tongue on my pussy.” I slide. I then start to slide the hem of your skirt up some (so it won’t get oil on it) and you surprise me by reaching down and pulling it up even higher...almost to the lower side of your firm curvy, bottom. Your modesty and dignity is still preserved, but just barely. The act of pulling your skirt up so high...along with your soft sighs of contentment …. prompts me to ask if everything is OK. Your reply is a quiet sound (and a very slight, further spreading of your legs) that seems to invite my. She licked the spoon and as soon as she did that, I kissed her.We both were kissing madly for 15 minutes. The smell of chocolate was giving us a different kind of a turn on. We completed the ice cream by taking spoon after spoon and then kissing each other. We both were enjoying the same. After we finished the ice cream, she took me into the bedroom and sat on the bed.I sat near her and we were again kissing madly. After a few minutes, I started kissing her neck and she was giving moans. She.