I walk to you and put my arms around you, tilt your head up, and bring my lips to yours. The kiss starts gently, tongues stroking lips, lips massaging...lips. I take your bottom lip between my teeth and gently let your lip slide free, my teeth scraping the soft tender flesh bringing a soft moan from your lips. Then our mouths open to let tongues enter and dance together in each others mouth. My fingers are caressing your face and stroking your ears. From your lips I move to your ear, and begin to. So main ruk gaya or nechay jhuk kay didi kay mummu ko dabana suru kar diya . or phir apnay lund ko thora bhair ko nikala to didi ki gaand hole kay lips be maray lund kay saath chipkay hoay bhair ko aa gaya .. or phir mainy slow slow jhatkay maray to .Didi dard say uffffff …. hhhh …. oooooo mar gaye …. chhor do randi kay bachay …. bus kar do .. qu faar rahay ho apni didi kooo …. AAaaaahhh … tumhare behan ki lund …. bhohat dard ho rahi hai … plzzz rocky stop it now .. bhohat andar chala gaya hai. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of 8 series. For full enjoyment, please read The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-71. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do&hellip, because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now&hellip, It was Sunday. Like the. His fingers pinch and pull on your erect nipples. You wait for the touch of his lips and the bite of his teeth on your tits. But it is not his lips that next touch your nipples. You feel the pain of something hard squeezing down on first one nipple then the other. You wince again as you realize that your nipples are now the captive of some clamping device. Next your pussy feels the touch of Master's hand. But the touch is there only long enough for Master to pull the labia out and attach clamps.