I wondered if perhaps in the near future I would be able to see her wearing a bikini in person.Chelsea messaged me a short time later, but it was more...innocent than anything else. The questions were similar to the ones I’d get from older relatives about what was going on in my life and whatnot. Likewise, I didn’t bring up the sultry events of our first meeting, even though it was practically the only thing I could think of when I was typing. There were several occasions in which I typed out. Look, I talked to my Mom today, and we agree. I'd love to have you come home to San Diego with me for Thanksgiving, and Mom and Dad would love to have you." Woah," I laughed. "Meet the parents time. We're getting serious now." Well, yes, I want them to meet you," she laughed, "but I also hate the thought of you spending Thanksgiving in a stupid dorm." Great. I'd love to come." Good. Then I can parade you around to all my old friends, too," she giggled. I stiffened, and-since she had wrapped her. “Ooooh I love that! Keep it up baby, make me cum!”He removed his finger, brought it to his lips, and tasted my sweetness. Following that, they went down over my tummy leaving a wet trail with his tongue. His mouth finds its prize, and he started softly licking the folds of my pussy.A gasp escaped my lips. “Eat me baby." My fingers moved down, and separated the lips of my wanting flower. As my sweet pink clit showed he covered it with his mouth and suck gently. I raised my hips to meet his eager. Chuche kya the, papite the. Ek hath main chucha aa hi nahi raha tha. And itne chikne and tight ki kya batau. Maine pehle uske chucho ko sahlaya, fir dabaya. Fir uski nipple ko ragda. Uske muh se aah ki aawaz niklane lagi. Fir maine uska ek chuche apne muh main le liya. Or use chusne laga. Rk dum jannat ka nazara aa gaya. Vo siski lene lagi or mere land ko or jor se hilane lagi.5 Min ek chuche ko chus kar main dusre chuche pe aa gaya or maine apna ek hath uski choot par rakh diya. Vo kahne lagi.