Bhaiya bhabhi nd unka ek baccha. Baccha 2nd class me tha.Bhabhi ko dekhte he mera dimag hil gya. Itni sunder. Mast figure. Dekh ke lund khada ho gya. ...nka figure 36-32-36 tha. Bhaiya uncle type lag rhe the to lga bhabhi pyari hogi. Jaldi pat jayegi.Fir aaise he kuch dino me meri bhabhi se aachi dosti ho gayi. Ghr ka kuch saaman lene ya koi bhi kaam se mai unke ghr jaate rehta aur wo mujhpe aacha vishwas krne lagi. But mere ander to hawas bhari thi. Mai to unke boobs ko pi jaana chahta tha. Unki. The lips were soft and tender, trembling against her own, and the little hot tongue darted questingly into her mouth where her own tongue met it with consuming passion.Her brother's breath panted hotly into her ear, and his hands took a grip upon the rolling of her hips, pinning them down for a long, conquering moment as he jammed his cock home to the hilt again."Uhhh!" Lorena grunted into the other girl's avid mouth, and shivered to the feel of Jean's hands when they started to caress the. And back down to her pussy the dildo moved, plunging into her soft wetness, burying itself to the hilt, only to start back up and then plunge down again. Over and over, until it was covered in cum, then up to her mouth it shot.For fifteen minutes this went on, Jane beginning to feel faint from the workout.Finally, the door bell rang."Well, that will be Brad, the head of security. You remember him don't you Jane. You caused him more problems then you even caused me. He's brought some friends for. She looked up at me for a moment and slowly brought her legs together. When she was satisfied that I had understood what she wanted, she lowered her head and let it dangle off the mattress. A barely audible sob left her lips as she offered her ass to me, ever so slightly lifting it into the air. She silently had given me her permission and trust, to mark her as I saw fit. I folded my belt and struck her ass again, harder. She bit down hard on the maroon bed cover, her hands clenched into.