To wo bada hall thaaurkuch rooms bhi thi use karne ke liya waha par ham logo ne saman rakh atha. Phir shadiki rasme chalu hogai. Me ek side me khahoka... bas aunty ko dekha ja rahat. Wo hall me idhar se udhar ghoom rahithi mast red sardi me se uski gori kamar aur suki peeth dekh rahatha. Wo bhi mujhe dekhti thi aur sharma ke calija tithi.To mene dekhaki wo room me jarahithi to me bhi uske piche chalagaya. Use pata nahi thaki me room me ayatha wo niche jhuke kuch saman bag se nikal rahithi. Mene. I didn’t think his dick could get harder than it already was, but I was wrong. Now I really wanted him to see my tits. I reached my hand back up behind me and unclasped all three of the hooks. The weight of my tits pulled them down immediately. I slipped the straps off and let my bra fall near my blouse. My brother’s eyes boggled.“You love my tits, don’t you, Andrew? I don’t blame you. I love my tits too.” I laughed a little. “And I like seeing you stroke yourself. But here’s the deal. Unless. Then I start lapping it up with my tongue. Grace’s salty flesh is now sweet and creamy. I hump my hips up and forward, aggressively banging my little pussy into my mommy’s cunt, spread wide in front of me. Humping and gyrating into her, I lick and suck at her tits and chest and neck, slurping up all the sweet milk. Panting, my pussy sopping wet, I climb down from the bed onto the carpet and stare up at Grace’s dripping body. I’m tall enough to reach her pussy from here. Perfect.I go to the. I had just begun my life as a Software Engineer in Bangalore. There were a lot of girls, some which drew my interest, some with whom I flirted, some with whom I had some sexual relationships. This is about one such incident.Before I start, a quick word about me. I am an attractive slim/fit, 6-foot tall guy. I have had some girls fall for me without even me trying, so I already had some level of confidence.I saw this girl (Yamini) on my way back from the coffee shop in the office. She looked.