Then I angled him down a bit and planted a row of kisses from the tip to the base on top; having him like this, hearing his reactions and feeling his ...ock pulse with each heartbeat turned me on, I licked him again and again, but I was too scared to put it in my mouth.Once he was nice and wet, I began stroking him, his moans became low, breathy whispers of “oh God,” he also grew harder, which I couldn’t believe was even possible. I tried playing with his balls, which he loved, he gasped at my. It’s a story of a housewife, a very sweet innocent, and pativarata type, her husband were three brothers, and her hubby was the eldest one and others were younger, one was doing inter in arts side, and another was in his graduation, they were both attracted towards their bhabhi, both used to flirt with their bhabhi, but she never taken them seriously, one day her it was raining and she went upstairs to take the clothes,In the mean time due to heavy rain she became completely wet, dinesh saw her. As I looked at her I could see that her eyes were fixed on my genital area. I got on the bed with her then took her hand and placed it on my shaft, “There, darling, just feel my cock and i’ll tell you how to please me.” I caressed the lips and as I grew more aroused and they opened I felt the insides of her pussy. “Now then, darling, these are my inner labia, I expect you can feel them swelling and growing, it’s nice when you feel them like that. Just there is where the your cock goes in, just. She grabbed my wrists and tried holding my hands above my head, but we were both too slippery. I wrapped my legs around her and pulled her into me, something Chris taught me about MMA when we were "wrestling", too. I kept lifting my hips up to try and roll her onto her back but she was way too slick, my legs and pussy just kept sliding against her. We were both covered in a dark, syrupy, buttery, creamy mess. The more we fought, the bigger the mess got. The sheets, the pillow cases, the.