It had been my house at first - the house where I had been born, where I said my first word, walked my first step, the place where I had spent sevente...n years of my life until Mom moved out, taking me along with her. And now this usurper was inviting me to my own room. The nerve!I guess I snapped."I know the way around this house, Susan, so thank you. Let me remind you that before you whored your way into my father's house, my Mom and I were living here. And if you think you can invite me into. To jesa meine pichli bar likha tha k mein beenu ki choot ko paglon ki tarha chus raha tha or chaat raha tha kabhi uski choot pe apne hoonton ko jama ker uski choot ko is qadar shiidat se chatta k uski choot k ubhaar mere moo mein kafi ander tak aajate or ander mein un ubharon pe zaban pherta or beenu ab waqai bohat hot hogai the hot to mein b bohat hochuka tha per i think woh mujhse kahin guna ziada garam hochuki thee coz uska karahna saaf bata raha tha k woh sex ki urooj pe pohanch chuki hai. Here I want to give my lovely readers the value for thier money though this might not be a strong hard core sex story but surely will ignite the passion it did for me, this is a true story about me and couple of womens around me. As I told that I love to pass my time by visiting massage parlours around the world when ever I get time and when I came to India , I really wondered there were many ads running in local newspapers about the massage right in Hyderabad from females reading them made me. He began to rub her clit with his fingers, and soft moans escaped her lips. "Mmmmm you're so fucking wet Sam." Brett said as he stopped playing with her clit. "Now get on your knees slut." Brett said licking Sam's juices off hid fingers. Sam happily complied and took Brett's hard member in her hand. She gave it a few strokes before she started licking the tip of his cock. Then she began bobbing her head on his cock, taking more and more of it in her mouth. Brett reached down and undid her black.