Her hands pull his head to her face and she begins kissing him passionately. His breathing is rapid and his heart is pounding in his chest. Sadhana, e...boldened by lust, finds the buttons of his shirt and she begins working each button loose, stripping away his shirt away, running her hands over his chest, small black body hair slipping between fingers tips. Lust has taken over Sadhana and her body rises to his, her juicy necter regions pressing against his thigh. He leans down to her and he. Kal raat wali ghatna (Didi apne chut ki pyas apni ungali se bhujane wali) mere dimag men raha raha kar ghum rahi thi. Kisi tarah yah sab gandi baten dimag se hata kar sogaya.Kabrib raat 1:30 baje meri neend khuli aur muze jor se pesab lagi. Main diwar ki taraf tha aur utar ne ki liye didi je upar se laghana padta tha. Main utha aur didi ko langhane ke liye unke pairo par hath rakha. Hath rakhte hi mere sare badan men karant lag gaya. Didi ki sari ghutano ke uppar thi aur mera hath unki nangi. It was a friend's birthday and, as these things go, she demanded I meet her shot for shot. So I did. I was getting out of a painful break-up and welcoming any and all things to end my pain, anyway. The only faulty part of the plan, which I really should have seen coming, was that her boyfriend appeared at some point in the evening and the two vanished. Our other friends had disappeared and I was shit drunk. My cell was dead, my feet were killing me, and a glance in the bathroom mirror confirmed. By this time, my hormones were in overdrive, and she knew it. I came right out, and told her how much I wanted to fuck her right now. Cathy leaned forward and asked “What’s stopping you?” I didn’t know if she was fucking with me, or if she was serious. We started to kiss a little, while looking at each other. After a few minutes we started to make out, as I rubbed her tits. Cathy laid down back on the couch, and took off her shirt. I was on top of her grabbing her tits over her bra, but it was.