Ma k dekhlam snan kore bathroom theke berie chhader chole gelo veja jama kapor melte….gae udhu sarre ta jorie ache…. Kono blouse nei… Veja gaer ...r sathe saree ta lege lege transparent hoe achhe..ja dekhlam ta sotti lovoniyo.Aamar bara ta dariye porlo.Ma chhade uthe jaoar por amader kajer masi niche kar sathe jeno kotha bolte sunlam..bollo chhade achhe. Ami uki mere dekhlam subrata kaku..nischoi mone achhe…andhokare ma r sorbange haat bulie chilo Sei abar dupurer dike sujog er sandhane. Ab Namit mere piche mene top me mere breast ko dabane laga…ashish ne apan shirt nikal diya …. Aur anuj ke hatho me se lekar usane smooch karana shur kar diya… namit aur anuj ne bhi kapade utar ne lage…Anuj ne mera top remove kiya.. mere breast kafi achhe hai…aur maan me me bhi exited thi… anuj ne kaha… “bro is lucky…you are sex diva! So sexy!”Namit bhi bola, “ye bhabhi nahi babe hai….” anuj ne kaha “dekh, sexy ke nipples tight hai…she is also exited ” Ashish ne kaha… “unhaa.. ye rasile hoth..to. I'd press you against the wall, urgently undo your blouse and bury my nose in your cleavage, running a silvery train with my tongue from nipple to erect nipple. Then, ignoring your protests, a rough hand thrust between your thighs, i'd bend you over a low lying shelf and hitch up your skirt. My nose would brush the gusset of your knickers as it moistens with your excitement. I'd run my tongue delicately from your button, slide it inside as you squirm, then run it up to your pereneum and gently. Wedrove for what seemed like an hour to me but it was really only a fewminutes. We went out past the city limits, to a dark hillside that lookedover the city. From there the lights of the city could been seen and,Matt was right, it was a lovely sight. But we were at a place I had hearda lot of girls at school talk about. This was where boys often took girlsto make out with them. It was dark and lonely there. No one around to runto if there was a problem.Matt found a spot off the side of the.