.“Babitaa sach me tune aaj muje ye batake aur teri is malis ki adaase bohat hi garam kar diyaa hai muje bhi ab teri chut ko chodne me bada majaa aye...aa… ” iyer babitajibki bharkatobkaa maja letebhuye bolta hai” iyer muje ekbbat bataobhe.. Sach sach batao.. Kya tumje mujse badi umar ki aurt ko chodne ka man karta hai..Aur agar me tuje paermission dungi to kaisbtarah hi aur to tum chidna chahoge aur kis tarike se chodoge… Sach sach batanaa .Me bhi to janu tumhari fantacy..” babitaji iyer ko bolte. "Molly turned to David, a smile on her face. "I heard you all." What did you hear?" I heard Mom begging you to fuck her." I don't think your mother would approve of such language." My mother isn't here and I heard you and Mom and Emily all use worse words than that last night." What'd you do, stand at the door and listen?" No comment." Okay then, how about this. Why are you here talking to me? Why not talk to your Mom or Emily?" What makes you think I didn't?" "Because I know you're mother. He moved toward the door and entered the bedroom. When he saw then gave him both a shudder and sparked his awe. The stranger had progressed in a direction all didn’t expect at such a fast pace. Paul thought maybe they were working against the clock, concerned about getting caught if lingering too long. Kina no longer had any garments on her whatsoever. She was now postured in a doggy-style position on the bed facing him, and Marcus had no clothing on either. Paul saw beyond only what appeared a. His erect member proving his need for me, I trailed my hands down and grabbed what was between us. He took a sharp intake of breath and lazily trailed his hand right below my butt on my thigh. I pulled his boxers down and wrapped my hand around the soft skin, slowly stroking up and down. He grabbed my hand and breathing heavily he whispered. ‘You’re going to be the death of me.’ Liking the control I had over him I begin to nip at his neck. Only for him to roll me over, his thigh placed in.