I sat up and smoothed my hair out of my face. “Do you still want to borrow my underwear?”He nodded, still not meeting my eyes. “You’re sure yo... don’t mind?”“I don’t mind.” I said “actually I think it’s kind of sexy. What do you do with them anyway? Do you wear them?“Oh no!” he answered quickly.“Do you masturbate with them then?”He nodded. “I like… I like the way they smell.”“It’s ok” I said “It’s only natural. I mean guys like pussy right? And my underwear smells like my pussy… Its all about. 6″ hogi figure 36 28 38 uska gaan aur boobs ka main deewana tha uske boobs to jaise missile hoek dam tight aur kad uski gaand dekh kar to Acche accho ke mooh se paani chut jaye aab jyada nahi bolunga uske baare mein kyun ke uska discription dete dete main horny ho gaya ab seedhe aate hain story par mere mohalle ke sabhi ladke uspar line maara karte the unme se main bhi ek tha woh meri neighbour hai is liye hamari baat chit to hoti rehti hai to ek din main apne ghar ke saamne baitha hua tha tab. A pair of soft hands reached around his face to cover his eyes.His wife purred into his ear, telling him that the kids were gone for the night, she had a bottle of chilled wine at the ready, and that she was going to make him forget all about his awful day.He smiled and felt himself start to relax as her sexy voice started to make him melt. He reached behind him and felt smooth skin, and a small amount of cloth.He took her hands off of his eyes and spun to take her in. My god she was sexy, she. If you make me whimper and shuddered like never before or ever again, you will get a shot at driving my new car. And don’t be bothered about laundry, I’m not wearing any. But I think you will still find me clean and fresh.’ Francine didn’t wait for his reply. Still holding her skirt hem, she laid back into the chair’s headrest and closed her eyes. She waited. Sensing no movement from the stunned driver, Francine, with eyes closed, spoke calmly to the ceiling from her relaxed position. ‘Do you.