She was feeling drousy and tippsy. Didi thodi si ladkhadane lagi thi as there were some nashili addictives also mixed in it. Maine didi ke bahon par g...lal lagaya. Then maine didi ke gardan par aur shoulder par bhi rang lagaya.aur ab maine next didi ki chuchiyon ko pakar kar jaam ke gulal lagaya and said ” holi hai bhai holi hai”bura na maano holi he . I moulded her tits to my full desire.didi ” unhuuuuuuuuuu kya kar rahe ho.” didi bachne ke liye piche ghum gayi.mai tab tak garam ho gaya tha.. . ab mere dimag me uske liay gande gande khayal aane lage ………….ek din didi shoping karne jane lagi to seema ne mana kar dia mujhe mera plan kamyab hota dikha mai jhat se market gaya aur kuch neend ki goliya lekar aaya mere ek friend ki bhai ki dukan se ye bolkar ki mummy ke liay h.ghar aakar mane ek juice ka glass me unko dal dia aur ek mummy aur ek ssema ko dia ye soch kar ki vo jab kamre me soyegi to mai use chodunga……..aur esahi hua ..ab bas der thi to mummy ke kitchen me jane ki lekin ye to. The passion flowed through her body, to her cunt, she became hotter and wetter than before. The girl was still running her hands all over Sheila and was now sucking the nipple deep into her mouth until the nip stuck in her throat. “ Oh yes, that’s it suck it hard baby, make it feel good!” Sheila pleaded as the girl’s hand traveled across her flesh and found her wet spot. Sheila had no hair on her feminine “V” so the dampness seemed even grander, the girl traced Sheila’s puffy lips with her. It was completely unavoidable. I blamed my failure on a combonation of two things: My lack of effort, and the teacher being a complete psycho. The man was near impossible to communicate with, and gave assignments that made very little sense. I wasnt the only person with this problem, and it was not uncommon for my friends and I to have a good bitch session about the teacher. Dude I fucking hate Mr. Henderson, My friend Jarrod said. I agree, man. Hes totally full of shit, and he cant teach to.