.Darsal ye bat hai us samye ki jab main 9th class main sarkari school me. Padta tha sarkari school me se mujhe suru se gandi bato ka pata chal gya tha...or tab humara pariwar kiraye ke makan me rehta tha waha pr 2 hi flor the niche wale flor pr makan malik rehta tha or upar wale flor pr hum rehte the main apne pariwar me akela tha or makan malik ki ek ladki or ladka tha ladka meri umar ka tha or ladki kafi badi thi or sadi suda thi or unki maa nhi thi wanha rehte hue hame 7 mahine ho chuke the. I take a long lick from the bottom up to your clit, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. I suck and chew on each lip, tugging on them. I make a plunge with my tongue tasting your passion, fluttering around inside you. I use my hands to spread your lips wide as I plunge in and out. I look up between your thighs, he is groping your tits. He kisses you deeply then moves about to your neck and chest and nipples. I see him sucking at your skin as he moves. Little red marks appear. I get into. It was hot as fuck and got my dick super hard. "When do you want to meet" I asked . Frustratingly , she stopped messaging me after that. It was a bit annoying that she cut off the conversation just as things were getting good , but hey, life goes on.One evening, just i was getting my stuff ready for work the next day , Patricia messaged me out of the blue, asking if i wanted to come round to spend the night. "Fuck yeah" I replied. And within a couple of hours , I was on her street, at her place. Rather tired from fucking her, I ordered her to bounce back on my cock and fuck me. She called me a bad boy again and climbed back on my cock. Her moans increased and my mind again played tricks on me as I imagined it was my sister who was riding my pole. Giving into my perverse kink, I imagined the no-name co-ed I was currently fucking was my sister and within seconds my blood was flowing. Knowing I was incredibly close to coming, I grabbed her ass and fucked her, desperate to explode. Less.