Thodi moti hone ke karan mai use pahchan na saka aur 10,18years baad use dekh raha tha last time uske shadi me hi use dekha tha, jyoti didi apne husbu...d ke sath Puna me rahti hai. Uske shadi ko 18years huye hai magar unki koi aulad nahi, sab kahte hai ki Jyoti ke pati me problem hai. Us din hum ne der raat baaten ki usne mujhe apne pati se milwaya. Purani yaden nikali kaise hum masti karte theWagera. Jyoti meri door ke rishten me bahan lagti hai, uska rang ekdum gora hai. Shadi ke pahle wo. She was from her first husband. Pa is her second. She is an absolute dream. One of, if not THE, prettiest girls, you can find.They heard another voice, and looked around to see Albert on the stairs. "If she's as beautiful as Julia, then she must be something special. Julia is the most beautiful, in the finest sense of the words, LADY, I EVER SAW!" Mel looked at him. "What about US,DEAR?" He went around kissing and hugging all of them. "You know what I mean, Mom. She's that special to me. I got. Now I could feel that throbbing orgasm peak , and he seemed to know it, driving in that little bit harder to push me over the top. My scream of ecstasy filled the toilet. Anybody outside would know for sure it wasn't a man being fucked, my scream of 100% gold-plated pleasure was so unmistakably female. Oh god, where was this going to end? How many men would be waiting for me outside when he eventually let me out of this filthy cubicle? But for now my entire concentration was taken up by this. I knew it was impossible, but I swear I tasted strawberries. Suckling insistently, I tasted strawberry jellies and jams. Testing my taste buds, I repeated my taste test on the other nipple and easily proved my strawberry hypothesis. I loved strawberries, I loved tittie nipples, ergo; I loved suckling Cassie’s amazing nippled protrusions. Cassie’s hefty tits offered unblemished canvases on which I could draw imaginary lip-paintings with my tongue. Her mounds of mammary flesh were kissable,.