Uske boobs or gand ka to har mard dewaana hai. Chachi ka figure 36 30 36 hai . Main jb b ghar mein hota hr roj chachi ko dekh k muth marta or hostel m...in b usi ko yaad krke lund hilata. Main roj chachi ko chodne k bare mein sochta tha pr mujhe dar b lgta tha.Mein college mein b chachi ko ptane k liye plan bnata rehta tha.Pr mujhe kbi mauka hi milta tha.Bs chachi ko ghar ka kaam krte time deep neck se nikle uske adhe boobs or unki uthi hui gaand ko pocha marte time dekh kr guzara kr leta tha.Pr. ‘Your finger’s in my butt, Daddy!’ ‘Do you want me to stop?’ I asked. ‘Uh, uh,’ she said, shaking her head no at the same time. ‘I like it. Don’t stop.’ I attacked her young pussy again. She told me later that I was the second person to ever go down on her, but the only one who ever did it right. And I knew I was doing it the way she wanted because she began to grunt with every breath and her body trembled. I could feel her belly quivering against my chest. She came hard. Her thighs squeezed my. "I have read your case file Alyssa, and frankly I was afraid that you would need extra discipline. I am aware of your history, and you must realize that you will not be allowed to act that way at this school. I have decided to take a personal interest in your discipline. Stand up please and bend over my desk"My eyes got huge. He couldn't possibly mean what I thought he meant. I stood slowly nervously and walked over to his desk but I didn't bend over."Sir, you cannot physically discipline a. I allow my finger tips to graze your warm and moistening panties. As I do, you wiggle in anticipation. Soon I slip off your panties, and my fingers explore your wet hole, at first just lightly caressing the outside. Then I begin probing ever so delicately through the slick lips, lubricated with your juices. As I stand next to you, you lightly trace the outline of my hardening cock with your fingertips. Almost timidly at first, then you begin more aggressively touching my hardness, griping.