I like you.Me: bhabhi ji par aapna rishta hor hai.M: koi na fer ki hai. Main ta apne dil di gal dassi hai. Tusi mainu bot sohne lagde hon sandhu ji. M...aahhhhMe: umm tusi vi bot sohne te hot ho. Par eh kiss kithe kiti tusi? :PM: haye sachi dassa?Me: ohh yes dassdo. We are friends hun! Be frank!M: achaa. Fer thode lips te, chest te . . . TeMe : kithee bhabhi?M: Thode Lun te mmuuaaaaahhhMe: ohhhhh khada karta tusi tan bechara! Muuuuaaah eh thode mumme te. Bot sexy ne yaarrrM:fer chus lo na aake. Feisty.”He increased his pace, drawing circles on her firm bud with his tongue, fucking her with his fingers as he sucked and kissed. The sleeping bag was roasting them, sweat dripping from his skin as they wrestled together, their body heat combined with the shuttle’s raised temperature turning the troop bay into an oven. It was wonderful, he could feel the warmth permeate his body down to his very bones, the heat inducing a kind of feverish urgency in their coupling. His skin was slick with. She has fucked her husband more in this time then she ever has, but she trys to get him to spank her or twist her nip or push her head down on him and he's just not up to it, He want to know where she got these ideas has she been cheating on him and not being able to tell him just causes them to fight.. About two monthes later things have settled down things are back to normal and her hubby comes home saying someone at work brithday is today and the people in the office are all going out. Emily Richardson got to her feet slowly and fought the urge to rub her burning backside, instead heading for the safety of the far corner of Amelia’s office. Her friend tentatively walked over to the table and slowly lowered herself down, placing her face in her arms and closing her eyes. Behind her, the Head Mistress carefully folded her light blue blouse out of the way before she re-took her position to the girl’s left-hand side. She wasted no time in laying the cane across Chloe’s bottom,.