Pahli bar dekhe the maine uske bob sedhe tor par . pahle to kapdo main dekh kar hi socha karta tha ki kaesse honge .lekin ajj to nigty ke thile gale m...in se sab kuch dikai de raha tha. Mere jagne ke bad kala ne ek angdai li jo badi hi katil thi or meri ankho main ankhe dal kar kaha raja ji rat ko akele nahi jaga karte. Or muskura kar chli gai. Mujhe bada hi ajib bartav laga.pura ka pura sexi.sara din yun hi masti main kat gaya. Agle roz se garmiyo ki chutiyan suru ho rahi thi. Badi bahin bacho. As I wonder how there could be such beauty. (She had long dark red hair and was 5’ 2 medium sized breast but that didn’t matter to me she was perfect.) After a few minutes passed by she started playing with my zipper on my pants, opening it and pulled by penis out and started stroking it. I got hard immediately and she started stroking harder. I started caressing her breast through her shirt; she stopped me to take it off. And her pants.We started kissing. Then after a while were tonguing each. Three men set out on horse back, led by Blair MacRae and passed her suspended body as they rode out of the village. Their purpose was to watch and take note of what happened at the castle, the way they had here in this place. Covertly, they observed the daily routines of the MacDonnell’s for two weeks, as they went about their lives, unaware they were about to be changed and thrown into bloody battle. They had met Laird Hamish MacDonnell, his wife Lady Anne and their children, telling them how. I slowly unhooked my blouse and let him pull it off my wet shite shoulders.Rajan kissed my shoulder blades and then my cleavage before pulling my brasiere cup up to reveal my milky right breast.He tweaked my nipple slowly in his fingers and kissed the coffee colored aerolae around it. Sighing loudly I pressed his head there.Soon my brassiere came off too.Rajan lifted my saree and petticoat together since it was not possible to take it off in such a small place/. His rouhg hands broughy.