Maine unke boobs dbane suru kr diye unki gand moti or bahar ki taraf thishyad bhug marvayi hogi,bua bhi ab takgaramho chuki thi,maine unko sida krte k...ss krna start kiya wo boli kuch nhi but sath de rhi thi…Ab wo sidi thi or main uske uper dono hath main uske boobs the or main uski legs ke bich oski fuddi ko kapdo ke upper se land se ragad rha tho or wo bhi aah aah aah kr rhi thi…Boli dekh koijaag na jaye…Maine bola dnt wrry sab so gye hai or uski shirt utarni surukr di….Or body pe kisskrna. Gianfranco was most appreciative when I rubbed hispeehole with the pad of my right thumb. I kissed himsweetly as I was pumping him, then stopped kissing andfocused on the handjob, so I could witness the fruitsof my efforts.He was wincing in erotic agony as I slid my soft,girlish hand over his drooling cockhead. But it wasstill a surprise when, without warning, ropes of cumbegan leaping from his red peehole. Flying through theair like fireworks. Celebrating Tiffany Day, the dayof my liberation. Avalai paarthathum athu veru yaro endru bayanthu viten, aanal athu kanimozhi endru therintha piragu thaan enaku moochu vanthathu. Aval vanthathum ennai oru irutaana idathirku azhaithu sendraal.Motai madiyil irutaana idathil iruvarum kaiyai korthu kondu amarnthu irunthom, aval en kaiyai pidikum pozhuthu en sunni viraika aarambithu vitathu. Kani mozhiyum en meethu kama aasaiyil irunthaal, itharku melum ennal porumaiyaaga iruka mudiyaathu endru aval kanathil mutham seiya aarambithen. Aval. “I think so. What are you doing here? Is something wrong?” I asked her.“No, sweetie, John called me last night. He told me that you were sobbing and crying almost entire night,” she said. John must have heard me from the next room where he and Jake were sleeping.“No, it’s ok. I just broke down after everything that happened to me yesterday,” I told her.“Honey, if you want then we can stop this, you don’t have to do this,” Trudy said.“No, I want to do this,” I was adamant about it, “If I don’t.