Lekin Kamal ne apna lund Hiral ki choot se nial ke Hiral ko bola sory janu lekin mujhe ruff sex pasand hai aur meri biwi bhi tumhare husband ki tarah ...handi jo mera excitement bardast nahi kar pati is liye main tumhe kiya. Hiran ne kaha koi bat nahi dear jarasal mera hubby mujhe dard deke jor se pakad nahi pata is liye main bhi kisi mard se apna jism kuchwana chahti thi tum mujhe maro, dabocho , jakado jo karna hjai karo tumane aj meri pyas bujai hai jo kar na hai akro.Ye sun ke Kamal khushi ke. No, I never did it." You sure? You've never made yourself cum?"I nodded quickly. "Well, it--it just didn't seem like it would be any fun, cumming by myself."She looked at me briefly, her face a blank, and then she looked at my cock again. I heard her whisper, "He's so hard. So big and so hard. And dripping." She moved her torso closer to me and touched my tip to one nipple and then rolled a finger round the sticky fluid I left there. She said, "You know that? You're dripping a lot." Dripping?". It likes what I am doing. I have to make Shakira my bitch tonight. It is my mission. I suck on her clit and stick my fingers deep inside her. She is grinding her sexy ass into my fingers, as if it were a throbbing hard ccok. ( I am almost at my climax.My pussy is wet. Can't you hear my sopping wet cunt) I thrust my fingers harder and deeper inside her. She's so fucking sexy! So hot! I give one last flick of my tongue and it was more than she could stand. She lets out a sensual whine and. ’ Michelle looked at him for a moment and smiled. ‘Oh. That’s sweet. Can we listen to it now?’ she asked, reaching over to put the CD in. ‘No!’ Brody yelled. ‘No. Not while I’m here.’ ‘Whoa,’ Michelle said. She smiled at him and put her hands up. ‘It’s okay. We don’t have to listen to it.’ ‘Well… you can’t get an honest reaction to the music if I’m sitting here with you. If you hate a song, you can’t say you do, because I’m here. I’ll be talking about the song. And… I don’t know. It might be.