Hum mohali pahuche or falt mai enter kiya achha flat thausney darwaja band kiya or mujhe peechey se pakar liya uskey hands mere booobs per ghomney gey...or wo meri neck pe kiss karne laga mai mahosh honey lagi main boli ruko mai fresh hona chahti hoon usney mujhe washroom dikhaya, mai fresh hokar aai toh dekha woh do glass mai cold drink dal raha tha ek glass maine piya toh thori der baad mujhe sex ki Bhookh mehsoos honey lagi or wo b mujh per toot pada sney mere kapde utar diya or boobs ko. Kissing slowly down her perfectly toned tummy, I pressed her thighs apart and continued my kisses there as well. The feeling of the sweat soaked fabric of her panties was amazing but paled in comparison to her scent. Indescribable in its complexity, but perfectly raw and primal at the same time. I buried my nose hard against her panties, pressing them tightly against her now wet pussy. I breathed in deeply again and again, losing myself in every detail. Reaching to her hips I gripped the sides. Ken reflexively wrapped his arms around his torso and shuddered. Then just as quickly Star Dust returned to her normal cute appearance. ‘So you’re like a genie?’ ‘No, I just like saying that. I spent two decades in theater and the performing arts. If you treat me like one of those ignorant djinn who allowed themselves to be trapped thousands of years ago I promise you the results will not be pleasant.’ Her voice dropping an octave for each syllable. ‘Sorry. Force of habit.’ ‘Have I ever told. He hooked his fingers under the neck of her robe and pulled until shed allowed her arms to slip out and the robe to fall down to her waist. Oh, man! He grabbed for her tits. I wanna fuck you, Mom! Oh, man! She pushed his hands away. Be patient, darling. I want to inspect your equipment first. He stood there, quivering all over and breathing like a steam engine as Alicia felt his stiff prick, peeling the foreskin back. His prickhead glowed like a shiny plum. A small drop of lube oozed from his.