Taku kahili tate tk kiss karibi? Se kichi kahilani mun taku dhire 2 kiss kali se bi kiss kala mun ta dress uare ta dudha upare heta rakhi deli se kich...i kahilani tapare ta dudha ku ta dress upare chipili se khali san san hela,mun taku pacharili kan hauchi?Rina-jani niMun-tora kan hit heiniRina-tu dekhunuMun- tora hit hele kan hue and tu kan karuRina-mo dudu ra bhundi jaki hei jae nunu phuli jai nalua nalua hei jae aau nunu bhitare sal sal hue,Mun-ta pare tu kan karuSe kahila chup tora ete. "Let's take a nap. I know you're tired from work..." A crooked smile crossed her face as Lynn continued, "and other things. I want you to have plenty of energy." How am I supposed to sleep, thinking about that?" The yawn that gripped Lee almost instantly after speaking took a little bit of the conviction out of the words.Lynn laughed. "So, dream about it. That way you'll have lots of cum for me again." She kissed him tenderly, and then curled up next to him. They were both soon asleep.Lynn woke. It was a male whisper coming from the garage. The garage was the place where my driver used to relax at night. He was in his forties but still well built and strong. I slowly inched towards the window which closed on the wall facing our drawing room. The rattling on the tinned roof due to rain some what masked the whisper. Still, it was possible to catch the sound with indelible words. The sound was intermingled with short giggles fading in the noise from outside. I was growing. She is 45, my wife even though she is 24, pales before her in comparison. My wife is beautiful but my mami has more pretty face and better complexion, little bit taller and most of all her body was unbelievable, it was fuller than my wife. Usually she covers herself very conservatively, never to reveal her body, that night since she was alone and about to go to bed, she was a bit casual with her dress, and as I walked in, she tried to cover her blouse with her saree properly and was bit.