Na kam na jyada… Aakhen us pr atak gyi jaise… Na hil rhi thi na hat… Uske kaale kaale baaal… Sunahare se… Badi badi aankhe… Gulab ki pankh...diyo se hoth jinko chhu lo to jannat mil jaye… Lambi chikni gardan… Dardan ke neeche ka badan suit me dhaka tha…Pr uske badan ke ubhar chhup nhi sakte the…. Meri nigahe uski gardan ke neeche uske badan ke pahle ubhaaro ko uske suit ke ander kahi khoj rahe the… Dikh nhi rha tha kuchh pr ye confirm tha ki jaise bhi honge…. Honge jarooor gool gool komal se…. I guess he was celebrating all night with his friends and didn't realize what time it was!...and....umm...maybe"Lenny looked over at Jeannie as he watched her moving around in front of the stove. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans. She had a nice full round ass. Not a once of flab on it, only meat. She exercised an hour each day to keep her figure and it showed. Lenny watched as she turned around to bring her plate to the table. The top she was wearing was tight and exposed her belly button.. As he did this, his other hand unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his jeans, and slowly began to pull his zipper down. This was becoming a very erotic scene and I just watched as my love began to remove his clothes.As his zipper lowered completely, I could tell that he was "free-balling" and his cock popped out of his pants. Oh, what a site!!! He now lowered his jeans slowly, taking one foot out at a time and flung his pants toward the bed to rest on top of the T-shirt he had already thrown. " I slapped Martina's ass again. "She likes it," I said to the woman. "Don't worry, just treat her like a whore and let her have it." Giulia's face grew bright red as she looked down, where Martina had opened her mouth wide right at the base of her pussy, waiting patiently. "Please, give me your piss, milady," Martina said again, meekly. I heard Giulia moan softly, and something began to trickle, then Martina started slurping quickly and greedily. I bit my teeth and forced the rest of my hand.