Mujhe dya aa gayi to me boli ki rook me kuchh karti hoo.Me ma ke room me gayi to mene dekha ma ka room andar se bnd nahi tha.Me dheere dheere andar ga...i almirah kholi or ma ki shadi ki saree le ayi sath me matching items jaise saya,blouse or payal ,bichhua make up item le ayi ma beech me ek bar poonchhi kya kar rahi ho to me boli kuchh nhi(shayad usne drink ki hui thi).Apne room me ane ke bad me seedhe bathroom me ghus gayi,ravi bahar bethh ke joint mar rha tha usne pyar se kha jldi taiyar ho. While in the car, listening to the loud hypno porn audios I enjoyed all night with the car’s speakers at almost max volume, still having my red throbbing clit stimulated by a lush, I’m moving to the mall.When I arrived, I was so edged I had some difficulties walking, but I managed to get to the mall’s door without cumming while keeping the same vibing intensity (years of practice hehe). My memories of the time spent in the mall were a bit confused. All I could remember was that I rushed to get. The stage manager hired by the tour was having problems with the agreed upon sound system and my crew chief thought the only way to un-ruffle the stage manager’s feathers was for me to meet with him. I sent off an email and told them to get the details together for me and to expect another email from me tomorrow where I’d try to arrange a meeting with them this Friday. I printed up the email from my crew and my response so I wouldn’t forget. “Damn,” I thought. “It was going to be tough spending. Now she was competely nude in front of us both in just her pendant that dangled between her engorged breasts and the “payal” on her left leg. I tell you friends…she was a sex Goddess at that time and we were her worshippers!!!“I am Manav’s choice today” said my wife and I understood. “How do you want me?” Manav was speechless. All he could do was bury his head in her clean lasered pussy that was glistening with her juices and the swollen clitoris making itself seen from the folds of her labia..