. Jaise.. Amool walo ka makka aata hai na han apne bilul sahi sacha,….Upar se usne t- shirt ke neeche bra bhi nahi pehni thi..Isse uske nipple bhi h...lke halke dikh rahe the,,,panty to usne abhi tak pehni hi nahi thi…Bas uski t -shirt ne uski choot ko thaka hua tha,..Wo bala ki khoob shurat dikh rahi thi,,,,use dekh kar mera land poori tarha fanfana utha,,,mera lund akad kar 7 inch ka ho gya,,maine bhi bas lower dala hua tha niche inner na pehno hone ke karan mere land ke sath sath mere paijama. Uska lund tight ho gaya .Suresh ne meri janghe aur naked chunchi ko touch karne ki koshish karne laga.Mujhe bhi excitement hone laga.Mai bhi suresh ke samne dhili parne lagi.Suresh mujhe hug karke mere buttock ko sahlane laga.Mere blouse ke andar haath dal diya aur meri dono bari bari chunchiyo ko daba diya.Maine suresh ke zip ko sarka kar uske lund ko pakar kar dabane lagi.Uska lund was very very tight and hard.Mai to darne lagi ki agar suresh sooo tight and hard pehli bar dalega to mai kaise. The dirtier he spoke the more I twisted in my seat and the more I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth. “Now show me your dirty cunt,” he grunted as he dug his fingers into the soft flesh of my breast and shook it like a jelly, “ lift your leg up…hurry up, you fucking whore…I’m going to ram my hand all the way up into your fucking belly,” he moaned as I suckled his bulbous bell-end. I struggled to keep his huge hard cock in my mouth as I swivelled in my seat until I could rest my knee on. His face was surprised and had a little smirk on it. He grabbed the end of my shirt and began to pull it over my head. I lifted my arms allowing him to pull it off. I leaned down to kiss him after it was off. I again reached for his member and started to stroke it. This time he again took a finger and pushed it deep inside me. Again I felt myself close around his finger and hold him there. He began to wiggle his finger inside me and released another moan from me. As I stroked him he began to.