” maine haath kameez me se nikal kar ab didi ko palta aur sidha unke pichware butts par unki salwar ke niche le gaya.didi” aisa mat karo plz mai t...mhare dost ki badi bahen hun & tumhari b didi hun ” maine unke butts par panty ke upar se sahlane laga. Wo boli meri shaddi honee wali he 1 months baad jane do mujhe … Aaj tuje dumga wo thappad ka jawab mann hi mann me bola. Then i took off her salwar.mai unki gori gori legs par kasa hua green panty dekh kar pagal ho gaya.mai didi ke thighs chumne. " "I'm getting dizzy. I can't stay up here much longer! We're falling back!" "Something warm - no, something HOT's going through my hands! It's going around and around the circle!" "We can't stay up here much longer! We're falling back! Everything's getting blurry!" "I can't see anymore! It's all black!" "Is that your hand?" "Is that my hand?" "...all fuzzy...can't keep awake anymore...falling back..." "Oh!" "Oh." "Ohhh..." * * * * * * * . "Wow." That's a kiss." She stepped back, put a hand on her hip and looked him over; head to toe."I think I might need more lessons. I'm Mike. Michael Franklin Hampton." Well, Michael Franklin Hampton." She shook the offered hand then let her own fingers trace her jawline. "I s'pect ah'll have to teach you just about everything?" God I hope so."Mike shook his head at the memory. He continued to stare across the pond as he spoke. "I was thinking about when we first met, the bar-b-q... what you. She really seemed to be into it, and me. She asked me questions about my work and my workouts. Small talk, but friendly. As she worked down to my lower back, she asked if it would be okay if she worked on my glutes without the sheet, to get better pressure. I agreed so fast it made her giggle. In that moment, I started talking myself into really trying to get the elusive, infamous happy ending. The fantasy was in overdrive now. What guy doesn't fantasize about getting a hand job or a blow job.