Maine kaha ok aur mai apni pith ke bal so gaya.Ab wo mere dono pairo ke bich aagayi aur mera Lund apne muh me leke wapas chusne lagi aur thodi der bad...usne apni chut ke hole ko mere Lund ke upper rakha aur dheere se ander lene lagi. Us waqt uske muh pe dard ka ahsaas saaf dikh raha tha to maine “Pucha kya huwa?” to eqdum se boli “Abhi tu jan kar bhi anjan ban raha hai.” Eq baat sahi bolu uski chut bahot hi tight thi lag raha tha jaisi ab taq kunwari ho. Maine kaha “to nikal do” To Wo Boli aise. My reverie was disturbed as my cousin clip-clopped into the roomclosely followed by her mother. Ann was wearing a yellow satin frock,with a ruched bodice panel decorated with white anglais lace, the waistnipped-in with a velvet sash, tied in a large bow at the back, whilsther shapely arms were flattered by short puffed sleeves, and a peterpan collar, also edged with lace, whilst white ankle socks and yellowsatin shoes decorated with satin bows completed her ensemble. She took the hems of her. I think signing along with the radio way too loud must distract my brain. Of course, there are all those conversations I have with myself along the way, too, that might be the reason for my distraction of the road signs. Who knows, but I’m the Queen of Lost. One year, my daughter gave me a Trac Phone, so I could call to say I was lost and could she help me find the right road. This year’s Christmas present was a Garmin. Now, that is the ultimate gift to give to someone like me. I don’t know if. I released her nipple from my mouth, then gently began kissing down her body, until I was only inches from her pussy. I extended my tongue, then gently flicked it across her clit several times quickly. She immediately let out a long soft moan, her back arching off the bed in response to the pleasure she was enjoying. I moved over her, then settled in between her legs, lifting one over each of my shoulders. I extended my tongue and took one very long lick from the bottom to the top of her.