Mast boobs and mast gand .Usdin se uski aur mein thoda akarsit karne laga aur wo mere bi mere behaviour se impress hone lagi to ek din ein use propose...kiya to wo haan boli aur kya meri to chandi ho gayi.Ese do tin din ke baad mein bola ki jannu mein to tumhare bina reh nahi sakta to tumhare yahan se jane ke baad kyese rahunga to wo woli ki mei bhi jan nahi chahta hun per kya karen.Meine usse hug kiya to wo mujhe pakad kar rone lagi aur boli ki i l u janu.Mene dhire usse smootch karne laga to wo. .. Sunny... fuck... Sunny baby... "I stood and leaned over her and gave her lips lots of wet little kisses... "I love you, my sweet baby... and I am sooooooo not done with you!"I roughly-but-playfully flipped her onto her tummy, her legs still hanging over the edge of the bed... Blue screamed with absolute joy, but started purring with total pleasure when I spread her ass cheeks and started licking her cum from deep between her cheeks... her body tensed and she made soft little squeals when I. Now, if he could treat her the same way, allow her some freedom because it was best for her, would marriage to him be so bad?Was that her reason talking? Or was it the hormones of a woman who had gone through more orgasms since she’d entered the house Saturday night than she had gone through in any month of her previous life? Almost a Dahlia Taggart count of orgasms. Well, she wasn’t going to make that sort of decision now. She would wait until she was in the relative safety of her room in the. As I blinked in discomfort, the lights turned off before a figure joined me. As my eyes grew accustomed to the gloom, a voice asked, “Can I come in for a nightcap?”After opening the gate, Andre slipped in.“I’m a little drunk… May I sleep on your couch tonight?” Andre asked.Hopeful as I was at this point, I did not want to get ahead of myself.“As long as you behave,” I mischievously retorted.“Oh, fuck… I’ll do my best,” Andre impishly countered.As we entered my home, all misgivings I had got.