I am back after a long time with a story. I have been reading stories here and all the encounters which people describe are really amazing. Thank you ...ss for giving us such a good platform to share our carnal and innermost secrets and desires. For readers, I am Samir, single good looking guy from Delhi, a doctor by profession and had few past relationships, and I believe in having fun and living life to full.Anyways coming back to the story, sometime back I was just checking out the friend. "Father returned a week later and did not seem to question the allegedpassing of his eldest son. It was inevitable, he said. Life with only meand father living in the house on our own did not give us an emptyfeeling. It had been like this most of the time for the last severalyears and we were, might you say, used to being just the two of us.Father now openly acknowledged me as his successor and I graduallyovertook responsibility of the shop. I met a girl and married her abouttwo years after I'd. . can't... be... fucking... you... " We both knew I was not going to stop, and she did not want to stop. Her legs had wrapped around my waist and were urging me on with each stroke. I released her arms and she pulled my head up to hers so she could kiss me. Our tongues sucked on each other and we breathed heavily into each other. I was pumping furiously on the edge of shooting. I know she could feel it as she quickened her pelvic thrusts. She broke away from our passionate kiss and stared into. Khala: zunair yeh kbhi nhi ho sakta.Me: us se chudwaa sakti ho to mera aur tera to kisi ko pata b nhi chalay ga humdono ki zarorat b puri hoti rahe gi (khala k andar jo jerms thay ab wo shayadusy majboor kr rhe thay k meri baat maan jaye)Khala: theek hai main kuch krti hon aur yeh keh kr woh room se nikal gayi.Raat k 1:00 bajay k Qareeb main washroom k lye utha to khala bahar sehn meinsoyi hui thi uski kamar se kameez hati hui thi jis per chaand ki roshni parrrhi thi. Pehle maine wahan kharray.