Uske bade bade doodh se bhare huye stan uchalte huye kya lag rahe the maja aa raha tha.Fir mein usse bola “chal sali ise muh me le, meri Randi’. R...ndi sunte hi usne gusse se mujhe dekha. “chal chus ise, chat kulfi ki tarah. Wo boli “nahin, plz…ye nahi aur kuch bhi kahoge karoongi par muh me nahi, please” fir meine jabardasti lund ko uske muh me gussaya aur full speed me muh ko chodne laga.Maine uski ek tang ko upar kande par rakhi aur dono hathon ko pakda aur thodasa jhuk kar mene apne lund ko. So as days passed we became good friends and and one day i said you are my friend but never gave your number to me . For that she immediately gave her number and said see Amit i wanted to give my number but thought what would you think so didn’t dare to. So as soon as i left to my hostel in the afternoon i called. Ok i forgot to tel about her. She also works in a MNC, works in night shifts. From evening 5 to early hours 3 am so she sleeps till 12 in the noon. One day when i called she was. ...” He was right. Mack had never made a move that even slightly resembled an advance. He was even always careful to never even hug him for too long, or not let his mother know exactly where they were and what they were doing. “Geez, k**,” Mack said, walking across the room, scratching his head. “Not sure what I should say or do right now. This seems so wrong cuz you’ve always been like a son to me.” “I’m not your son though,” Carl said, racing across the room and turning the big. As much as I love eating both whipped cream and my wife’s snatch, I was a bit unsure about licking the froth out of her curly bush. I tentatively stuck out my tongue into the white foam, and was surprised to contact only bare skin underneath. ‘I must have gotten a bit carried away as I was trimming the hair there,’ was all Jennifer had to say about it. I enthusiastically devoured the whipped cream, and proceeded to let my tongue explore and caresses her lower lips. Much sooner than usual,.