Ahhhhh.. Ammmm…. I sarted squezing her boobs… She moaned loudly…it was encouraging me to do more…. After i was done with playing with her boob... …. She asked me to boob fuck her….. She took my penis between her boobs… N pressed them hard against mine… I starded movin it to and fro… She started “ahh… Yaaa… Ya…. Make it fast…..make it fast…. Aahhh…ahhh…. I want more…more…. Ahh.. Yaaa….aahhhh…… N when i was cumming u swallowed every drop of it…… she took my penis in her hands.. N started rubbin it. ” So I carefully set them aside on the table and removed the layer of paper underneath. There I found a matching mini skirt and g-string. The skirt was made from some shiny synthetic material. Holding it in front of my hips, I noticed that it really deserved the name ‘mini’ - once worn, it would end less than a hand’s width below my buttocks. It was shorter than anything - save my gym shorts - that I had ever worn, and with embarrassment I realized that I’d have to be really cautious when I was. Ab story start karta hu main ye story mere aur mere mausi ke beti ke best friend ke hai. Ye baat thando ke hai jab me apni mausi ke ghar par gaya tha. Waha mere didi ke shadi thi mere didi ka name Soni hai. Aur mere mausi ke choti beti jiska name Nimisha hai. Uski friend hai jiska name hai wo gajab ke sexy thi uske kase hue boobs aur uski nasili aakhe kasam se jaanlewa thi wo.Main shadi me gaya aur shadi ke kaam se busy ho gaya mene bas use ghar me ghuste hue dekha tha. Phir night me Nimisha. You are taking Your time. There are no bindings in sight. i have use of all my senses. i honestly don’t know what to do. i figure that the best course of action is to lie back and enjoy it, at least until You direct otherwise. i close my eyes and settle in to do just that when i feel your hot breath on my bald pussy. i know i’m already glistening with desire, and in this completely languid state i don’t think i’m up to any hard games. i begin to rise to meet You but You push me back down again,.