To uski sari jimedari hamare pariwaar par tha .Lekin Hamara ghar joint family thi to uski padhai ka nuksan ho sakta tha . Isliye mujhe uske ghar main ...ukna pada . Jis din wo haridwar nikal gaye main jake uske ghar pahuncha . Usne kaha ” Bhaiya tum TV dekho mujhe padhna hai ” maine kaha ” tumhe kuch doubt ho to puchlo ” . To usne kaha ok . Main table main uski opposite side baith Gaya . Wo jhuk ke padhai kar rahi thi aur subah subah uski clevage ke darsan ho gaye . Mera lund khada ho gaya , ji. He then started humping her asshole with hard thrusts. Danielle was crying with pleasure as Jake's balls slapped onto her clit. she started thrusting back at Jake so she could feel his dick hitting her insides.Jake continued to fuck my wife's asshole pulling it completely out and then shoving it all the way back in. finally, after about 15 minutes of this, he tensed up. I watched him jerk a little as he filled Danielle's pussy with his cum. my wife's poor little asshole couldn't hold that much. The resistance broke, and she cried out softly in pain. He kissed her, moving his hips gently in and out. She was so tight and wet, much more than he had expected from a girl. This was exactly how he knew that his first time should feel. As Katies cries became soft moan, he moved faster, loving the sensation of being completely buried inside her. She was like velvet, caressing and squeezing him. He her hands ran through his hair. Her legs wrapped around him, pushing him in deeper. It was as if. ” “I have a small place in the next stop. You wanna come in?” I understood the meaning for come in. Finally, my fantasy was going to be true. I rubbed his shorts and said “he can’t wait right?” Palani smiled. The trains stopped and we got off with his luggage. “You don’t want to go to Chennai?”- I asked him. “I told them a lie because they won’t let me sit. Those big luggages are not mine.” He told me. “Where is the place?” “It is an abandoned train coach. That’s not my place but a safe area.