She rubbed her finger on her pussy and then she started licking it.Shruti (while licking)- “Now I realized why guys love licking pussy. Asma your ch...t taste so good. I am just feeling all the Lund on your chut that you have taken till date.”Asma- “Aaaahhhh Shruti, you are making me hornier now. I promise I will get some more chut for you.”Here Khalid was still sucking Asma boobs and kissing her lips in between.Me- “Khalid time to feed your wife with your lund. Get up and give your lund to. I parted the fatty pussy lips and then the clitoris was visible like the epiglottis. The juicy pussy was inviting me to lick so I didn’t waste time and soon I licked the pussy from lower end to upper end. Then I applied pressure to insert my tongue inside her pussy lips and then got the saline taste of her pre cum juice. Priya was moaning in ecstasy aaahhhaa hhah hah aahuuaa uu au hhha. She was also waving her waist and then she crossed her legs over my neck and applied pressure to smash my. I looked to my left and saw a red door at the end - the room I was supposed to be walking towards. There were a few doors on either side of the hallway that were all closed. Looking to my right I saw a door at the end of that hallway direction and contemplated heading that way instead and trying to find a way out of this place. I convinced myself that I had no other options and would hate myself if I didn't at least try and turned to walk that way. Just as I took my first step, however, I heard. I mean, I’m ready for it. My model of old age was created very suddenly at 7. ‘When I grow old, I want to be just like great grandma’. At 7, being old represented a delicious freedom, no more cooking lessons ‘because a woman has to know how to cook’ and no more being bossed around. I would be just like great grandma and make my own rules. Oh yes, old age would be a golden time of being as mean, ornery and wacky as I liked and people would either excuse my behaviour on grounds of senility or be.