Ya ulat maazi aai rangane gori hoti. Angapindane pan majboot sharer yashtichi hoti. Nahi mhatla tari aaichi unchi changli 5”11’ hoti.Mala ajunahi ...hanglech aathavte. Aai tyamanane ata 47-48 vashanchi asel . Tarihi tiche kes ekdum lambsadak ani kalebhor hote. Cheharyavar ata surkutya disu laglelya pan tarihi tiche saundarya kayam hota. 50 chay javal aalyane ti thodi sthool zaali hoti, pan jaadi maatra bilkul navhti. Aai shalet shikhika hoti. Kadak vaagnyaachi tila savay zaaleli. Mi quachitach. Anybody..."I stood up and untied my dressing gown, freeing my erection; it was time to punish Mei for being a naughty girl. Standing behind her, I could see she was so wet that there was a damp patch on her panties. I pulled her underwear down to her knees and admired her round ass and dripping pussy. I rubbed her gently between her legs and found my finger slipped inside easily. As I finger fucked her slowly, she started to push back against my hand and I knew she was desperate to feel. I was shocked by him telling me about his penis but it turned me on knowing I could get such a reaction out of him. It made me want to show him more. He was beginning to fascinate me and I wanted to see a picture of him.I sent a reply simply asking, "please send me a pic".It took a few minutes but he finally sent a picture. I opened the email and it was an attachment. I did not know him and I feared he had sent me a virus. I was too curious. I needed to see the man that had caught my interest. "What is the naughty boy doing for dinner tonight?" She asked. When I said I'd pick up a pizza she suggested we had a celebration meal at home."Don't wind me up Jenny, it was bad enough this morning." I'm serious Derek, mum's having a bridge evening so I thought we could heat up the left-overs and have a real family dinner with us and dad."This sounded better than a pizza but I couldn't resist a dig at her. I almost asked direct questions but managed to change the wording before I spoke. "I'm.