She was already wet and he easily slipped into her.Debby sighed with contentment. "I could easily get addicted to having your cock in me." I feel the ...ame way." Dave began a series of long slow strokes, alternately filling and emptying his sister's gripping pussy. They were both glad that the previous night's sex had taken the insistent edge off their need. Both teens settled in to giving and receiving their new found pleasure. Ten minutes and two orgasms for Debby later, Dave finally emptied. Fir ek din maine bola ki ab bohot beautiful ho aapke pati ko kitni aachi kismat hai ki osse aaisi wife mili bikul princess jaise to boli haha thanks but meri kismat aaisi nahi hai maine bola yeh kyu bol rhe ho to osne aapni story batayi ki oska divorce wagera kaise hua..Fir maine kaha ki fir aap ab kiske sath rahate ho to vo boli ki mai aapni beti ke sath rahati hu to maine kaha ki aapko lonely feel nahi hota to vo boli hota hai aaise iis topic me hamari baat chalti rahi ek din mai fir aunty ke. Laying back on my chocolate-and-gold silk sheets, I began masturbating again, more furiously this time. Louder moans rolled from my throat as my fingers ravaged my small, tender pussy. Feeling myself getting closer, I lifted my hips and began bucking them. A scream erupted from me as I came; squirting over the edge of my bed and on the mahogany floor. Whimpering, I removed my fingers and just went limp. I loved cumming that hard, and smiled to myself as I opened my eyes a bit. A figure lingered. Mom: Ok, beta, and tell him to come home before it gets too dark.Sneha: Sure, aunty.And she hung up the phone.Sneha: Your mother is very protective of you, huh?Ajay: Yes, I guess that’s because of me being her only child.Ajay and Sneha got on a bus, going for her home. The seats were all filled in. So they stood at the last corner of the bus. Stop after stops people kept on increasing, and the bus was tightly packed now. So she got in front of Ajay, covered by him.His breath on her neck, she.