Or mene dekha ki mina mera lund sahela rahi thi. Mera lund ekdum tight hokar 7 inch ka ho gaya tha. To mene bhi sone ki acting kar raha tha or muze ba...ot acha lag raha tha. Mina dhire dhire se mere pent ki zip kholne lagi. Me ese hi pada raha to usne zip kholke mera lund bahar nikal dia. Muze yahi chahta tha ki wo samne se hi sab kuch kare.Thodi der ese hi chalta raha fir mina apne muh ko mere pass layi or mere face ki or dekha to mene koi movement nahi ki to usne apna muh mere pet rakh diya.. ”( No dear, you are talking your lingo , why should I object)” Appadaa, ippodhan nimmadhi , naan freeyaa peshallaam, onnoda engavaa bhashaillaey.” ( Good now I can freely talk my Lingo) Shanky sighed relief.“Okay daa let me know your secret”” I am a woman, really I am ,”‘But, But I can’t believe it , you must be joking, look at your body , your meesai( mustache), your murattu odambhu( tough body)”. as if to confirm Ramya checked Shanky out once more from head to foot shaking her head slowly.”. It reminded me of the first time she came to my family’s house in the summer, during my first go, when my mom had a crab feast. I love steamed crabs and showed Marilyn how to tear one apart and eat one. Afterwards, my mother asked Marilyn if she wanted a second, and Marilyn made a classic reply - ’Do I have to?’ I damn near died of laughter.I decided to take Marilyn’s advice to heart, even if I didn’t admit it to her. I’d never hear the end of it. I’d be hearing ‘I told you so!’ until the day I. She pointed at it and said. “Hey Bitch lick up that mess before someone sees.” I knelt down and stuck my tounge into the pool on the table. It had a sweet musky taste like Sarah but a hint of salt reminded me that my pre was mixed heavily into the pool. I quickly swallowed what was on the table, and still on my knees I turned to Sarah. “Such a good boy.” She crooned. “How should I reward you?” She pointedly looked down at my raging erection, but looked me in the eyes and said. “I know. Lets go.