Chelau tu apne lund kao rokna mat or mere fudi pharte rahna muj ko ragar ragar kar chodana fir mane anti ke tango ko filaea or apne lund ka topa fudi ... shole par gesane laga mane uper uper gesa k ek jor dar gasha mara mera 9′ lamba or 4′ mota lund anti k fudi ke sab devre torta hua pure ka pura jar tak under chala gea anti ek dam se chela uthe aaaaaaeee mmmaa mmaaaaarr ddaaalllaa or anti ke ankho se ansu ane lage ma pure jos me tha or bena ruke anti ke fudi me lund pelta rahaAnti ke fudi se. While she is excited I wish her out of control..Take me intight hug..Knead my boobs..Kiss my lips with vigour…I always expect her move. Thinking so my pussy get wet..Think if namita could turn to a boy for the time being. We have separate beds in the room but I prefer to sleep with her.. In her arms..Wish her leg on mine..Hand on my boobs..Butts pressed in his hips..I love her very much.Both of us well aware of present day boy friends..They love to take for a ride..Shower promises..Visit. While she was walking away, I saw her smooth soothed rounded ass which watered by the water in the bathroom. I got up and saw that my ass was also watered. I thought that it is the time for me to remove my underwear so that my cock will be visible to? Her more freely than before, I removed the shorts followed by my underwear, and I wore the shorts. I placed my underwear behind the bucket and sat a bit relaxed. Suddenly a voice came from the house. I went inside the house and I saw her lying. ..which juxtaposed my stylishlook maybe a little kooky but fun and sexy...much better to walk inChecking in the smoky mirror I was a little amazed by the chic personlooking back at me, then a Dior handbag with things I wanted with me, mynew copy of Harpers Bazar for solitary chilling on the rich red couch inthe Hotel lobby and my green silk jacketThen my route, thru apt buildg walkways, (deserted almost always), crossthe dark street at the end of the block, thru the two dark alleywayswalking.