Do tin din aisa chala..Ab muche riya(meri bahan) ko chodane ka mn krne laga iska koi trika smjh nai aa rha tha ..Thandi aa gai hm ek hi rajai share kt... the..Ab mai apni riya ko chodne ki planninng krne lga..Ek din mai janbujhkr din me do bar nahaya aur apni undrwear bhigo diye.Riya se bola kya kre paint me nai so pa rha wo boli bhaiya towel me so jao.. Mai yhi chahta tha mai towel me so gaya mai rat shorts me hi sota tha.. Rat me jb nid khuli to 1 bj rha tha main dekha ki riya dure trf muh krke. My dick on the other hand was harder than believe bulging quiet nicely if I do say so myself through the reallly right jeans I was wearing. ( size 2 in chick jeans so u can imagine how skinny I am and my ass is just as tight as those jeans ;) he stood infront of the door way reached up and grabbed the door frame from it looked like he was stretching but all that it seemed like he was doing was showing off his blue basket ball shorts and black boxer briefs which contained his man meat. I had to. My boyfriend always gets mad when I bring another piece home.”“Then I guess we need to add to your collection,” the woman says with a small laugh.Veronica joins in the laughter. “The more the merrier.”“I see you’re looking at the fishnets, favorite wear of yours?”“Yes, I mean no,” she stumbles. “I mean I like all kinds of pantyhose and stockings.”“That’s good then, because I have a selection.”“I see that,” Veronica says. “But I think I really should just browse and come back when I can spend a. ) The club was overrun with lovely ladies dancing and making out, but I was too preoccupied with my growling tummy to even throw my panties into the ring. We hadn't eaten since I fired up a blunt crossing the state line, so I moseyed up to the bar and asked my lover what she would like to snack on.First, she looked at the clock and then said, "Nothing for me. I don't eat after seven." What are you, a fucking gremlin?" (Later, I discovered she didn't eat later so her food could digest by.