Maine bhi uske bhosde mein mootna shuru kiya.Dono ka moot uske pair pe se hota hua behne laga. Uski gaand pe fatke maarte hue apna lavda bahar nikala....Hum dono phir us chhoti si mori mein chipak kar nahane lage. Usne mere badan pe ache se saabun ragad ragad ke nehlaya. Aur khud bhi naha li. Phir usne mere badan ko pocha.Usko god mein utha ke mein makan ke andar jaane laga. Toh bahar rasoi mein budhiya hume dekh ke hasne lagi. Chanda boli, “Main legi kya iska lavda mast tadga hai.”“Haan budhiya,. "Please touch me. I want your hands on me." His resistance gone, Dad bent down and kissed me with full, pent-up passion. His lips then worked their way across my face, nibbled my ear lobe and kissed their way down my neck. His right hand gently caressed the skin of my legs, belly and back. He wasn't touching my breasts or pussy mound just yet. My father was a patient lover, perhaps because he was fresh off a huge orgasm. But I was aching for release and tried to speed him along. I reached. " She looked at him with loving eyes. "I love that he's my boyfriend, but that hardly begins to cover it. It's like we're bonded. I CAN'T break up with him. It would be like breaking up with family. Beau, it's like ... you're my brother. You're ... my soul mate!"Their eyes locked and Alan and Amy started passionately kissing.The other three watched for a while. Amy somehow managed to take the rest of her dress off in the middle of the kiss, and then wrapped one of her legs around the backsides. You suck gently on my big toe, gripping it with your teeth. You bite a little too hard, but it sends this sharp exciting feeling deep into my pussy. I grind my hips lightly because of it. You’re the first man I ever met who has a foot fetish. I was unsure about it at first, but now? Oh fuck, yes please! I love it. You take my other foot, and do the same thing, but start with the big toe this time. Mmm, I love it when you do that. I play with my breasts; you watch me as I grind still. You move.