Tya veles tyani mala vicharle ki ajun kiti vel laagel tar mi tyana saangtile ki ajun 3 taas laagtil tar tyaani sobt aanaleli shaal svatachya angaavar ...dhun ghetli kaaran normally october cha period chaalu hota aani sakalchya havet generally thodasa gaarva asto tar ajun train yayala 10 min baaki hote tar mi ticket 1st class che 2 ticket kadhalae ani sharp 6 vaajta train aali tar mi ani anju mami amhi doghehi train mdhe shirlo ani aap aaplya jaagevar baslo tevha mi ani maami amhi doghe shejari. I almost collapse but instead, climb over you and end up laying on my right side facing you. I kiss your lips and get the hint of the salty taste of my seed. I slip my clean left hand into your hair and pull your face close to mine. I slip my tongue into your mouth and feel plenty of my load still there. We share the fluids and the taste but our tongues are expressing a different hunger.We slow and, eventually, I lay on my back and you are on your left side, your ear in that hollow between my. Even on the bed, his lips were moving vigorously on mine, his hands moving on my melons and pressing them hard. I loved all the attention he was giving. He hugged me and when he went out of breath he stared at my face. I don’t know how it felt but his expressions showed he loved it. It was a long wet kiss.He grabbed my torso and started squeezing it slowly. He had slipped his hand inside my top while we were engrossed in a smooch. He is an ass lover and loved squeezing and spanking it. He was. I padded through to the dressing room. I had chosen tonight's costume with care: black, lacy basque, dark, sheer stockings, the briefest of suspenders, black with red trimmings, and white, sheer silk knickers. Jeff was 33 tomorrow and I was determined to make this birthday treat one he would remember. The hotel was ruinously expensive, and from what I'd seen so far it was living up to expectations. We would find out, together, if the hidden extras were as good as the visible ones.Suitably clad,.