Fir mene uske top ko aahista aahista upar kiya aur fold ke uski aankhon tak laake chod diya taaki usse kuch na dikhe. Vo bolti kya karne wale ho. Mene...kaha surprise hai meri jaan.fir mene uski shorts utaar di aur fir uske thigh ko lick karne laga .uski panty ki fragrance muje pagal kar rahi thi. Fir mene uski braa ko upar kiya aur uske nipple ko choosne laga vo pagal ho chuki thi .ahhh ahhhh bas mayank uuhhh hunhh bas.Fir mene uske nipples ko love bite di. Aur haath mai leke masalne laga zor. The wind was feeling her up and there was absolutely nothing Anja could do to stop it, even if she’d wanted to.Frankly, the fact that her skirt had lifted enough to give at least one passer-by a clear view of her secret really didn’t seem to matter. In fact it only helped, and as she stepped up onto the tram a few minutes later Anja felt a noticable slipperiness between her thighs.After that brief but all-consuming tryst with the wind, the tram journey was just mundane. Yes, Anja thrilled at. Planning permission was sought and granted and Sean was able to leave another of his brood in charge of our garden whilst he rounded up his old gang and began work on the extension, oh I nearly forgot, Jane and I got married in the first week of October!The tiny little church was absolutely packed with locals, friends and just plain well wishers and I was the proudest man (boy) on earth as the organist struck up with the wedding march and I turned to look at my beautiful bride.The figure. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki sharir ko itna maza bhi mil sakta hai. Main literally cheekhne lag gayi. Neeche music bohut tez tha aur hum 2 floor upar the. To ab mujhe bhi tension nahi thi ki koi sun lega. Usne fir meri panty utar di aur meri saree poori kamar par karke ghodi ban ne ko bola.Main bhi uski baat maanti hui ghodi ban gayi. Thandi thandi hawa jab meri gaand mein lagi to mere poore sharer mein kapkapi si daud gayi. Us se bhi badi kapkapi daudi jab achanak se usne peechhe se meri chut ko.