It was touching her deep in her throat. Nisha was enjoying it. She was responding with full zeal and joy.Sameer kept fucking in her mouth for around 1... minutes. She could not take it anymore and stopped him, taking his cock out of her mouth. She just moved back and threw herself on the sofa. She was still sitting down on the carpet, but her back and head lay on the sofa.She was breathing heavily, and her boobs were moving up and down rapidly. I got up from my seat to comfort her. But before I. A few seconds later, I felt these hands go around my waist. Startled, I turned around to find him standing there smiling. I blushed a little. "I don't normally do this" I said. He replied, "Neither do I, but you are ever so beautiful". Blushing more, he took my hand and led me to his home. As he went through his front door, he turned me around. My back against the wall, he moved the hair out of my face and kissed my lips ever so softly. He put his hand at the back of my neck and pulled me in. Tu naam to bol.Chanchal – Aap mana mat kar dena kahin. Mujhe to bas wahi chahiye.Main – Tu jo bolegi usi se karwa dunga. Tu bol to sahi.Chanchal – Yaar tu mujhe galat mat samjhna. Mujhe laga ki tum hi meri help kar sakte ho. Mujhe to bas usi ka lund chahiye.Main – Oh yaar. Tu uska naam bta de ek baar. 100 % karwa dunga. Ab naam bol de. Jyada time kharab mat kar. Jis se bolegi karwa dunga.Chanchal – Ok. Mujhe to bas ek hi aadmi ka lund chahiye woh hain mere papa.Main – Oh kya bol rahi hai tu.. "Rose deSilva, would you marry me ... imperfections and all?" Yes, Douglas Hansen, I will marry you with all my imperfections as well." Thank you, my love. It's the only thing I wanted to hear. I'm going to be a very good husband ... or at least I'm going to try to be one." I don't have any worries about that. You don't have anything to prove to me, Doug. I love you just the way you are."I held her to me and kissed her lovingly many times. I hadn't felt this content in a long time and I knew.