The garment seemed to be poured onto her body, outlining each curve with perfection. The high-heeled shoes put her legs on display as she pretended to...cover herself by crossing her legs in front of her and covering her bottom half with one hand — a picture perfect pin-up pose, the other hand was occupied with the pretense of covering her breasts, her bubble-gum pink nipples perkily defying her attempts at modesty. At that moment, Daniel understood Justine’s allure. ‘Daniel, don’t just stand. I let them as I licked up Bethie’s breast to her nipple. I latched on and suckled.“Lord Kurtis,” she moaned as I nibbled on her nub. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s just a delight to enjoy. Ooh, you honor me.”“Yep,” I groaned around her nipple.I suckled for another moment, hands roaming my body. Soft and feminine hands. They grabbed my cock and fondled my balls. I enjoyed that delight as I kissed down Bethie’s breast. I moved toward the married woman’s round belly.I kissed over the fertile curve of her. When they touched each other, it was as though they were brush strokes on a living canvas with a master's control. The candle light only made them appear in a soft, surreal golden hue, they looked like a beautiful painting. Art, depicting, not imitating life. I have continued to struggle with my desperate desire to crawl to them on my hands and knees and begging and pleading with them to allow me to share their bed. To include me in their love making, to tell them they can do whatever they. Maa ki bur se gadha sa ras bah raha tha aur maje se apni bur ungli se chudwa rahi thi aur aah ooh ooom raja jor se ghusao na aise bakiyo ko uska rahi thi.uske uksane se charo dost janwar ban gaye aur uske kapde phadne lage, uske baad maa ki badi badi chuchi ko buri tarah se dabane lage, katne lage en ne to apna pura hath hi maa ke bur me ghus diya aur hath ko chalane laga.maa ki halat itnii kharab ho gayi ki wo galiya bakne lagi bahanchod tumlogo ko to mai apne bur me ghusa lungi ek go usne.