Uske chote chote boobs mere haanth me pure fit ho rahe the….Maine ek ko jor se dabaya aur dusre ko muh me le liyaWo moan karne lagi….Aur boli reen... ye tu kya karwa rahi hai….But reena kuch nahi boli….Jub humne reena ki taraf dekha to wo already puri nangi ho chuki thi aur apne boobs daba rahi thi…..Maine usse pakad kar apne paas kheech liya aur uske mote mote boobs ke brown nipples ko choosne laga….Aur rashmi ko bola tu bhi nangi ho ja ab….Ab to do do nangi ladkiyaan apne samne dekh kar mera. After the exam Greg returned to the room to give me a few more pointers and the results of my latest urine test. As I was gathering my purse to leave, he stopped, hand on the doorknob and looked at me. "Becca, I couldn't help but notice that you live at 3201 Washburn. I just bought a condo out there. Maybe I'll run into you at the park one day. Or the pool. By the way, red is definitely your color." He winked and smiled before stepping out. My heart skipped a beat. Wetness dripped into my. He looked good in them and he hadn't returned empty-handed. In his hand was a long, thin cardboard package, wide enough to be a paddle and long enough to be a cane.Smiling at her, he said, “The first store on your list had everything.”Undoing the wire, she twisted off the champagne cork, poured them each a glass, and handed him one.“Show me,” she said, gesturing towards the package he'd dropped on the couch.Taking a sip first, he put down his champagne, levered his fingers under the parcel. The lubrication saved a lot of wear and tear too. Next question: “How many trips upstairs can you make?” She grinned and replied, “About ten is my limit if I can keep them to twenty minutes each. Five for the undressing and dressing, five for warming up, and ten for the fucking. They rarely last that long.”She kissed him as she grabbed his hard rod, “Do you want me rinsed out or sexy tonight?” He hadn’t thought of it that way and answered by probing her labia with the mushroom end. She wiggled.