Athanaal avan en meethu athiamaga kovithu kondaan ennai paarkave illlai, en classku vanthu ennai paarkamal en class pasangaludan pesi vitu sendru vita....Ithanaal en manathil athigamaaga vali ear patathu ennal avanudan pesamal irukave mudiya villai athanaal naan avanidam pesi vidalam endru mudivu seithen. Lab ku selum pozhuthu avan nindru kondu irunthaan avan udan irukum paiyanai enaku theriyum avanai kupitu gauthamai vara solinen.Avan en arugil vanthaan konjam en class varai sendru veru oru. I clutch onto the bar as you slide your fingers up and down my slit, your mouth near my ear whispering softly what you want to do to me. A moment later the offending hand on my leg is gone and I watch as you draw your fingers to your lips and lick them, savoring my essence. “Come with me.” You growl softly as you slide from the barstool, a noticeable bulge in your jeans. Wordlessly I stand and let you guide me to the back of the pub, you’re behind me and your hands are rested on my hips, your. Their mouths were locked together in passion, breathing into each other, panting, kissing. When Tom felt that he couldn’t go any faster, he felt Lynette suddenly become as stiff as a board. Her head pulled back, her eyes flew open, and she sucked in a long, shuddering breath. Her eyes briefly focused on Tom’s, then they glazed over as her orgasm exploded in her groin, filling her with an ecstasy that spread from her belly up to her chest, her head, and radiated out to her fingertips. Tom. Maine kaha, “yeh to baat galat hai kya main gaand marane se nahin darta tha, yeh kismet ki baat hai, cards jiska saath denge voh jeetega, tumko ake mertaba mere saath zeroor khelna hoga jisse ke main ager jeet jaoon to hisaab beraber karsakoon. Voh thodi dare kuch sonchte raha phir bola, “theek hai meri bhi ake sharth hai, ager tum jeet jao to tum meri gaand vohi pose mein maarna jo pose mein main tumhari gaand mara hoon, ager main doosri baar bhi jeet jaoon to phir main jaisa kahoon tumko.