Naam bolo (Where...name it)?" Balwant had that impish grin when he asked her where she wanted his lund, and she had to say the right but unutterable w...rd. For her, that was the most intimate part of her womanhood. Even that did not stop him from teasing and embarrassing her further.There was a teasing tone in the manner the patriarch was talking to his bahu in this most ardent stage of their impending copulation. He was goading the young girl to come out with specific answers to his questions. Un dono ne kaha ki vo shekhar ke friends the aur usse milna chahte the.Maine kaha ki vo ghar pe nahi tha.Main sharam ke maare mari jaa rahi thi..Shekhar mujhe kahi nahi dikhe.Mujhe laga vo bahar gaye hain.Main kaale mard ke lund ka maza nahi gavana chahit thi..Ek african aadmi ne mujhe baithne ko kaha aur thoda side ho gaya..To main un dono kaale mard ke beech baith gayi.Baithte hue meri choti shirt mere pet tak chadh gayi aur meri poori blue panty unhe nazar aa rahi thi..Maine apne hath se use. I had unfinished business and I knew nothing could be achieved until I had scratched my itch.Earlier that evening my flatmate had rudely interrupted an intimate moment I’d been having with myself. I was so focused on how wet I had made myself. My juices were making my lips slick and finger tips glisten and I could feel a warm pool gathering on my bedsheets underneath my arse. I was too intent on savouring the moment just before I was going plunge to two fingers straight into my waiting pussy. "Lets hope the Sa'arm don't have any satellites in orbit watching us," he said, half to himself."Unless the dickheads have started using stealth on their satellites they haven't," said the pilot without taking her eyes from the screen in front of her. Bert could just make out the wry smile that graced her face as she added, "at least that's what the AI has been telling us." They've not led us astray before," replied Bert, his tone hopeful rather than convinced."Then let's hope this isn't the.