Wo uthi or unhone bhi apne saree or blouse utar dia. Ab wo bra or peticot me thi.Uncle ne mummy ke bhi saree utar de. Ab dono peticot or bra me thi. M...mmy uncle ke goad me hi thi or aunty mummy ke peticot ke andar chale gaye.Phir mummy uchalne lage. Unke doodh bhut hil rahe the. Mummy ka ek haath apne peticot me tha or dusra haath uncle ke boxer ke andar. Uncle ka susu mota ho gaya tha. Ek sab dekh ke mujhe bhi kuch kuch hone laga. Ajeeb sa feel hone laga. Mere susu khade ho gaye.Kuch der baad. A deep groan is wrung from him as we explore each other’s mouths and tongues. Our hands begin to wander and his lips leave mine as he bends to run his mouth under my jaw and down my neck. I am awash with this heat, this quaking sensation all over my body and the soft flesh between my legs is already pounding with need. As a dog walker passes close by we pause, breathing hard as we lean forehead to forehead. It’s decision time and it has come up on us so suddenly, surprising us with this. She took his dick in her hand and started by licking his penis tip.Unexpectedly she took chocolate from her bag and started applying on her dick. She was now enjoying licking his chocolaty dick. She licked his whole dick from tip to bottom. She now took his dick in her mouth. His dick was so long and thick that she was able only to take 1/4 of his dick in her mouth. It was very bad to see somebody private parts in her beautiful lips.Sarthak: yes yes take my dick deep in your throat.She. The conversation turned personal and before I knew it, half an hour had passed."Shit," I said, looking at my watch. "There you go putting me under your spell and I've lost track of time. I've got to run to a meeting with Professor Randall. Already late for it."She laughed softly. "Go ahead. I've got to collect my papers before I head out. Oh - remember we won't get to see each other until Sunday night - the San Francisco conference." Of course, of course. I'd drive you to the airport this.