Main sachme Akash ka lund muh mein bhar rahi hun. Usse muh chodwa rahi hun.Rakesh: Haan aur… aur karo. Bohut maza aa raha hai is khel mein.Main Prak...sh ke lund ko wapas apne muh mein ghusa kar gag-gag ki awaaz sunati hui apni muh chodwane lagi. Prakash pure maze mein tha dheere dheere aahe nikalne laga. To main lund bahar nikal apni honto pe ungli rakh use ishara ki ki awaaz na kare. Fir uska lund apne muh mein wapas bhar li.Rakesh: Oh Shobha, aur ache se chooso uske lund ko, main tum dono ko. It wasn't a wet, passionate lovers' kiss but it wasn't a purely platonic, brother-sister kiss, either.She only kissed me for a second and then she pulled away a few inches and looked into my eyes."Yes, I was awake when you got out of bed this morning. I felt your hand on my boob and I felt your dick poking me in the butt and maybe I should have been bothered by that, but I wasn't. You know that I've been kinda self-conscious about my little boobs and little butt and . . . I've dated a little. I grasped at his shirt, pulling myself closer into him, attempting to gratify the emptiness that had been inside me for so long. Kisses sloppily made their way to the crane of my neck, small nibbles trail up and down to my collarbone. A hand desperately made its way to my chest flicking over before clutching onto my breast. I t was at this point that I realized that not wearing a bra today had leaned in my favor, the firm bud of my nipple being smoothed over repeatedly by his gentle thumb. The. "Might as well get over your shock right away," Carla grinned, nodding to Fred. "Take his order first."The waitress raised an eyebrow, but turned back to Fred."Uh," Fred said. "I eat a lot, and they're teasing me about it." Well, you're a big man, but I surely don't see any fat, so you must not eat too much," the waitress said as she checked Fred with a practiced eye, liking what she saw."Good," Fred quickly said, "now that we've gotten that out of the way, I want six scrambled eggs; half dozen.