Medicos know about the pulse (medicos ka sabse bada fest). Jo Delhi m hota h.Mai meri gf (Sarika) and uski roomy (Rosini) fest attend karne gaye the. ...bout Rosini vo bht sexy or chudakad ladki uska figure bht tight h uske boobs bht bade or goore h uski gand bhi bht sexy h jab se m clg gaya tha tab se usske boobs chusne k sapne dekhta tha. Meri girlfriend bhi bht sexy h m usse almost deli chodta hu she is too hot. Hum teeno Delhi m hotel m ek hi room m ruke hue the, bahut masti karne k karan. It reminds me of being on a train and going through a long dark tunnel, not knowing what everything will look like on the other side. I nervously play with the chain around my neck as the credits appear on screen and the soundtrack begins to play. For a blissful hour and a half it is just him and I suspended in a world of our own and despite reality waiting for us outside the doors, for now, we have sought an escape that only we share. Out of the corner of my eye I see him shuffle in his seat,. I loved it, and I wanted to suck it then and there. Better late than never.Saying so, he started sucking on my navel. He used his tongue on my clean and deep navel, making me moan in pleasure and pain. His hands were working on my melons nonstop.He licked and kissed and even bit the area around the navel, making it red. I rested my hands on the sofa edge near my head to keep the pleasure coming.Nishant:- Amazing navel Chahat, I can suck it all night.And he kept kissing and caressing my navel. I glowed all over at his words, knowing that he meant every single one of them. I just nodded, feeling slightly, blissfully awkward. That delicious wave of being wanted and belonging washed over me again."The other day," he began, "That first time in your bedroom. When we..." he paused, "when we did that thing. Did I do it right?"That thing. You did far more than just doing it right, Buster.I nodded. "Yes."He breathed out slowly. "Why?" he asked, "Why that?" He let go of my foot and came to sit.