Ha amindhi attha ani adiganu tanu am chastunav ani adigindhi nenu ha am laydhu padukuntunaga ani ananu Nuv cover chaskoku anti e pani me mummy ki call...chayala ani adigindhi nenu sorry attha please ne dagara dachadaniki am laydhu nuvu antay naku eshtam attha ne figure chustay naku mind kuda pani chayadhu ala untav nuvu mari nenu am chayali ani ananuAttha: vayli kindha paduko ani andhinenu: attha please avari tho chapaku please ani adiganuattha: mundu nenu chapindhi chai ani andhinenu: kindhaki. She had her face in my lap in no time, cleaning off my cock and jerking me like she was trying to get more out of me.I was shaking so bad I just fell over on my side, holding her head with my dick all the way in her fucking mouth. Finally I went and laid back up on the pillows. She laid on my chest and I put my arm around her shoulder. She kept rubbing her pussy and feeding me from her fingers. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I was so fucking TURNED ON! My dick didn’t want to. . . friendly." "A little too friendly, sometimes." Lani sighed. "Or at least, I wish she would take her friendships to places a little more private. That's why I was at the coffee shop this morning. Cherie had a friend over and . . . oh, let's just say I felt like the proverbial third wheel." She thought about that. "No, like an involuntary Peeping Tom." Dom raised an eyebrow. "I didn't know you could do that kind of thing involuntarily." Lani rolled her eyes. "Cherie can make a person do all. I may be late, I probably will be late.’ Bob nodded, ‘Have fun.’ R went with DC after the performance. He was staying with a musician friend who was conveniently playing in another city. Four hours of Spark and Tinder created a fire of passion. They shared kisses, and shared conversation. They shared wine, and shared the scent of incense. They shared their perfect minds. They shared their perfect bodies. They shared openly. DC and R lay in front of the fireplace, kissing, touching, talking.