Kyonki aap gande he mene kaha kya kiya he mene ??aapne mujhe waha hath kyo lagaya ..mene kaha kahaa hath kyo lagaya wo sharmate hue boli mere figure p... mene kaha wo galti se lag gaya tha usne kaha jhooth aapne dabaya bhi tha mene kaha dabaya nahi sirf aise sahlaya tha kahte hue phir se uske bobe ko sahla diyaa wo kuchh na boli mene kaha kya hua agar mene sahla diya to..wo boli maasi jaag jati to..mene kahaa achchha baba sorry bus.. ye kahte hue me uske karib gaya aur use apne baanho me lene. Slowly, deliberately, Ann withdrew her fingers from Jo’s cunt, holding her hand up between them. Her fingers and hand glistened with Jo’s juices, and with the same slowness, Ann parted her lips and put her index finger in her mouth. She closed her lips around the digit in a profoundly sensual way that sent a shiver through Jo, and then she could see the older woman’s cheeks hollow as she sucked her finger clean of Jo’s juice.With a faint pop she pulled her finger from her mouth and licked her. She had already changed to a sheer, cotton night-kirtle that she and Erika had made for this happening. It lacked any frills yet it was toling. It had small straps that barely held the kirtle on her shoulders. Her young breasts and big, dark nipples could be seen thru the thin material. Only a few clasps held it on her body, “I think my kirtle is unbold and dull. It’s not shiny. What thinkst thou?” Erika laughed and ran her fingers along Begum’s breats, “Methinks that thou shouldst worry not.. Ek baar main uske ghar gaya tha to wo naaha rahi thi uske ghaar main us waqt ghar main koi nahi tha aur ghar ka daarwaja khulla tha main under challa gaya phir maine awaaj di to who baatroom se hi booli ki mai aa rahi hoon aur phir thodi deer mai hai towel main hi aa gayi aur unki gaand aur chuchi bhaar dikhai de rahi thi iss saab ko dekh ke maira loda khada ho gaya, main usko ghur ghur ke dekh rahaaur saayad usne bhi mujhe essa karte huye dekh liya es liya wo boli ke kya kaam hai to maine use.