Me: miss can I ask you something?Lana: what?Me: miss can you shag like you did to raja once?Lana: shut up bujjiMe: please miss. I’m not asking for o...al and I’m not asking you for a fuck. Just one shag pleaseeeLana: you please go to washroom and do it to yourself.Me: hmmmmm. Okay. I think I’m not lucky enough like raja.After this long horny discussion I went to washroom and shagged thinking about Lana and her assets. I came after 10 minutes. Lana went to bedroom and was reading a novel.She saw. I really hadn't had a chance to put my side of things across at all, but there was nobody in that room listening to me anyway.So things went from bad to worse. The blow jobs stopped and Safira, who had always slept topless and walked around the house with her tits out, now covered up. When we did have sex, she kept her bra on, and although she did get quite wet, she never showed any enthusiasm regarding our lovemaking. She's always had a very nice tight pussy which my average-sized cock fitted. "I nearly felt like she was sucking cancer out of me or something; I watched her as she perfected the art of nipple sucking on me. Whichever one she was sucking, she held that boob for me, too, and increased the suction a bit.I moaned nonstop and had problems staying upright too, but I did my best, of course. Her delightful thrills were more than worth a little discomfort. I stayed there and took every single ounce of pleasure she wanted to dole out then.She moved her fingers back and forth on. Soch soch mein kab meri chut ne pani chodh diya mujhe pata hi nahi. Aur main zor se chilla padi, “Main gayi mera raas nikal gaya.” Par turant hi maine apne hatho se muu ko dabaya ki kahi ander maa papa meri awaj na sunn le. Fir ander dekhne lagi.Ander abhi bhi maa papa ki chudai chal rahi thi. Papa maa pe chadh kar usko chood rahe the aur maa zor se siskariyo ke sath gali bol rahi thi.Maa: Kutte ke bacche madarchood aur ghusa lund meri chut mein. Aj toh faad hi dalo. Mere itne dino ki sari.