I removed my dupatta, pulled the kurti down exposing more cleavage and cleaned the drop. Iqbal was staring at my cleavage. After having Pan and Iqbal ...aving a nice show of my cleavage. We reached home. At night when I was in bed, I couldn’t get sleep and was only thinking of spark in his eyes when he just saw my cleavage.I was thinking what will be his expressions when he will see my naked boobs. I don’t know when my hand reached my shalwar and went inside. My finger found its way to my. “I can still have kids for years. Unlike you, you fucking waste of space. When was the last time you got it up without a blue pill??” I sneered at him. It was all coming out now.He was taken aback. “I thought ... when we used those, it was...”“It was what? Great? An all-nighter? Fuck. You waste most of those anyway, cos you just roll over when you are done and start snoring. What the fuck? You think you’re some great lover? Casanova?”I wasn’t being quite fair here, there were times when he. 4 feet with new story mari mousi jiska naam Radha hai age 38 hai par lagti 30 ki hai uski height 5.5. or 36 32 38 size hai meri mousi bhot khubsurt hai mousi ka ghar mere ghar se 5 km hai or mere college ke road pay mousi ka ghar hai mousi ko ek ldka hai jo ki boarding school may hai or mosaji goverment job may hai mousi ke sasur or sas gaon may rehte hai chote beti ke passMousaji Hapte may 2 ya 3 din kam ke sinsile may bahr rehte hai mai jub time mile to mousi ke pass rehta hu meri mousi muzse. She smiled at him got down on her knees and swallowed his cock down her throat. She sucked it slowly swirling her tongue around the head while slowly messaging his nut sack. He had his hands on her head; he increased the pace his cock was going down her throat, she knew he wasn’t going to last long. She kept slurping and gagging until she felt him stiffen, the first blast of warm cum shot right down her throat. She pulled back so only the head was in her mouth as the next four spurts flowed out.