. Jaise ki maine aapko phli khani me btaya ki mai or mere bhai apne baap ki hi aulaad ni hn.. Aaj usi chudai ka a anand lijiye meri maa ki jubani jism... meri maa ne apne sge baap se chudwa k mere musal lund wale bhai ko paida kia.. Lund sambhal k hilana..Or chut b sambhal k kyuki ye khani sb kuch phad na de.. To suniye maa ki jubani.. Mera naam ranjna h mai sonali ki maa hu.. Ye baat tb ki h jb mai phli baar sasuraal se ghr gai.. Chudai ka nya nya chaska lga ta.. 4 din apne jism ko pati se. Manasi even didn’t asked him for his background or anything as she was totally in his love. When they appeared in Nagpur and took room for them to live which was already booked by Sultan’s friend. They reached in that gully where that room was and few women’s were there looking on them and his friend to whom they meet. They talked lot.Sultan and Manasi entered into that room and started a day with some love promises. Sultan told her they would marry tomorrow but he wanted to have sex with her. I needed an ear, so I grabbed the closest familiar face I could find. Damn, how lucky am I that it was he. The switch from proverbial shoulder to cry on to lover seemed fluid. It was just a natural occurrence. A mutual need. He sparked my interest, dancing around me, weaving laughter, heat and need. I thought it would be a momentary slaking of lust. It became so much more. Have you ever opened a bit of yourself to someone, and had that vulnerable spot caressed, reveled in? Damn, he was so good. I could see past her that Jim and Susan had snuck their heads around the corner for a peek. They stepped quietly into the living room for a better look. Susan rubbed her crotch as she watched her coworkers fucking on their sofa and Jim cupped her scrumptious breasts from behind. She reached back into his pants and played with his cock. While Mina got lost in our clinch and started panting, Susan pulled Jim by the pants back to their bedroom.Mina pulled her blouse off and took off her bra with.