Aik din muje leave mili to us ko b ane ko kaha woh apne papa k sath agai. Jab main ghar pohncha to woh pahle se he mojood thi. Us ne kabhi pink colour...ka sout pahna tha kiu k pink my love favourite hai na woh koi pari ki terha khili thi. Muje daikh k woh buhat khush hoi or main b buhat khush howa. Rat ko woh apni nani k sath soi thi taqreeban 12 baje woh mere pass agai, or mujh se shikaway karne lag gai kaha thay ap jan yeh woh, main ne seda us ki lip per apne lip rakh diye or chotiiiiii se umm. She saw them screw up their faces with disgust and heard them cry out with indignation — then they hugged her to sympathize with her awful experiences.What she didn't notice was their insatiable lust to hear every sensational detail.All those days she never saw Angique and that tore her up too. On the one side she was relieved not having to worry about the extra pressure the woman would surely lay on her. On the other hand she felt a flash of heat whenever she thought of her. But when time went. No..i know what your doing your looking in the cubicles at the women. we got to talk outside his name was tom (yes his real name) he lived 3 mile from where i did and had being doing this for years so i told him i wanted to learn how to do it better and agreed to let me tag along as long as i did what i was told and didnt fuck things up he would show me the best places to go. in the shopping centre there is a kind of sky light foot path made from small really strong squares of glass.around the. I slid Toni's skirt up her legs and again she had on some lovely frilly panties and again her pussy was so wet it had soaked them right through, this is something I found so horny, I wanted so much to go down and drink her nectar as it pored from her sex but this was not going to happen very easily in our cramped conditions. I gently slid my fingers into Toni's warm wet pussy knowing my cock would soon be ploughing through the same hole, it felt so hot, Toni moaned and gasped as my fingers.