Uss lady ka naam Madhu hai uska figure 36 32 36 sex ka bom thi aur height 5.5 h gori jawan thi uski umar 30 hogi jo b agar use dekhega to kam se kam e... bar to uske naam k muth zaroor maraga chalo m ab story pe aata hu Bat tab ki jab kisi program k lye mere aunty ko bazar jana tha q k me ek joint family me rehta hu aur mje pata nhi tha ke uss din mje ek sex bomb milne walu thiM apne aunty ko bazar drop krne gaya (Gulmandi) wah s jab m ghr waps aara to market m do lady mje dikhai diye m unhe. He was led to a padded bench beside a sizeable blue pool, which bubbled like a Jacuzzi; the steam it created meant he could not see the other side or determine how deep it was. He was ordered to lie on it with assistance from the cane, he was tied about the middle with his arms at his side and his ankles were also bound, and he was then strapped to the bench. Whilst the one who had led him, a black haired beauty with ample hips took mechanical clippers from a pouch and cropped the hair from his. The latter seemingly had the effect of forcing Mark’s tongue into the dark crack, and to Mark’s surprise, Tom tasted and smelled clean there too. To his utter astonishment, Mark was intrigued. Just twenty minutes before, he’d been startled by the imposing officers. They seemed so intimidating and powerful, but now Officer Tom was naked before him, and Mark’s tongue was deep inside his ass crack. He liked the feeling of the mighty officer being so vulnerable and exposed. And Mark was really. “Let me make it up to you.” She was inches from my face and her breath was hot on my lips. Marcela stood behind her laughing and I started to have flashbacks of that wonderful hot summer, only now instead of being naked outdoors in the sun, I was wearing winter clothes in my freezing cold kitchen. Belinda kissed me passionately and squeezed my thigh. Playing along, I just laid back and put my hands behind my head. “I’m sorry Belinda, but it’s too late.” I said in a pouty voice. “I have.