Mein bola nai chachi aisee bat nahi hai. Aur mein chachi ki chut aur gand per masal masal ker malish ker rha tha. Chachi boli wah beta tu to seedha ch...t ki malish kerne laga bina mere ko boley hue. Mein bola chachi sab kuch malsih ho hi gaya hai to chut kyu bachey to mein khud sey massage karney laga. Agar aapko achi nahi lag rhai hai to mein chor deta hu. Nahi beta tu ker. Fir mein pucha chachi is chut mey aaj tak kitney lund gaye hai. Boli total four. 3 pahley gayee hai aur aak ek aaj jayga. I froze. The kitchen door was half ajar. Someone just walking past would probably not notice me. But what if they decided to come into the kitchen?"I nearly panicked. I remembered that, not long ago, Roger had said, after looking at me for a long time, 'You're so beautiful. It's a pity that nobody else can see you like this. It's such a waste of your potential. Maybe I should invite some of the guys around so they can have a look at you. What do you think?'"The question had left me. For the next forty-five minutes she guided him in lightly licking her nipples, then her slit. “Slip your hands under my butt and hold me up so you can get your tongue in me,” she said. He did so and licked her slit a few times and then seriously began tonguing her. When he pressed his face firmly against her, driving his tongue in and out of her pussy, she had an unexpected orgasm. She wrapped her legs around his head, moaning softly. When her orgasm abated, he pulled back enough to ask, “Are. Desiree’s mouth felt like she’d swallowed a handful of cotton balls, her eyes felt like they were expanding in her head, her shoulders were sore, and she could feel the start of a dull ache in her sex. She rolled over and gazed at Gabriel as he slept. He had a cut under his eye and a fist sized bruise on his ribs. Despite the aching between her legs, she felt herself getting aroused just looking at him. It seemed ludicrous that she had slept with him — twice. Not wanting to wake him, Desiree.