Baba khub jore jore maier bota chosa suru kore diloo ami thakteparchhilam na gud ta rase bhije job job korchhilo. Babar ki bara ta ki bishal head mast...r masaier bara theke onek boro uff .. Ami barar upore hath bolano suru kore dilam aar mutho te bhore dabate suru korlam jemon headmaster sirer ta kore chhilam. Babar besh shakta bara. Ami babar barata dekhe ektu pulokito hoye gelam. Khub korey chumu dite laglam. Tarpor chuste laglam, aah aah..harilal amar mathata dhorey thap dite laglen. Tini. You’ve had enough watching and stand to join us. I look up to see his eyes glued to your body. I think there is part of him that still can’t believe this is happening. When you get to his side you place an arm around his hip, the other playing in my hair as I slowly suck his cock. You lean in to kiss him and he finally knows what to do with his hands, taking your head in them and kissing you hard, groaning into your mouth. I can feel your fingers tense in my hair. I take the opportunity to grab. Josh knelt between her legs, waiting, wanting, wondering."Yes Josh. Go ahead. You may as well, it's ruined anyway." Josh paused a moment. Ruined? Then quickly recovered, realizing she had told him to go ahead. He was going to fuck her. He'd finally have his sister. His goal since before they started playing together. Practically trembling with desire, Josh lowered himself and rubbed his cock on Ginny's wet slit. When ready, he pushed his cock into her. Oh god, she felt amazing. Tight, soft,. Gazing over her body, my view naturally moved downwards to her also orange lace panties.This woman was giving me lots of teasing looks at her most interesting parts. Through the lace of her panties and framed by the garters hanging down from her belt, I was able to see the shadows of her landing strip and a small wet spot just below it.Although she was wearing four inch heels in a very similar orange, it seemed she was unable to find that shade in the stockings department at her favourite.