She moved her tounge right up and down his pole and then rubbed it with her hand over her right bood and nipple. He then got his hand at the back of h...r hair and pulled her up then threw her on her back on the sofa. He got on his knees and started to munch on her warm wet pussy as if he was starved. My wife was moaning in pure pleasure as his tounge and fingers was all over her pussy his other hand was softly tweeking her nipples and she was squirming all over his face. After he was close to. Igot the sense that he was seriously worried about what my answer wouldbe."No," I whispered back at him, "I don't have a girlfriend."He nodded, and smiled. I sensed he was relieved, somehow."A boyfriend?"I blushed again, right down to my toes, in my fire-engine red pumps.The idea! But that incredulous feeling disappeared with my nextheartbeat, replaced with a new feeling. A boyfriend. Dressed as I was,feeling how the lingerie excited me and enticed me, all my nerves a-twitter, I suddenly. “Stay inside!” she ordered, pointing a finger at me, as she opened the front door and darted out to intercept Becky on the steps that led down from the driveway to the house.I didn’t have to hear them to see that they were both very animated. It was obvious that Stephanie was telling her to leave and Becky was refusing to go. Their voices got louder, and I saw Becky try to step around my little sister, who was doing her best to block her way. It was clear that she wouldn’t go away without. Sunnay do baata be shanni ki bachi ?didi boli … ab koi cheez saath lagay to feel to ho he jati hai nafriend boli … kasa tha os ka ?didi boli … aray pagal mainy kon sa dhaka tha jo baataun tumhayfriend boli … aray jab os nay ragra os time kiya laga bara tha yah..didi boli … tum to maza laynay lag pare ho …daffa hofriend boli .. plz shanni baata na apni baar to pochti ho or ab nahkraydidi boli … acha baba haan bara tha or motta be tha kutta jab ragrata tha to jaan nekal jati thi ..kise donky ka.