Ucna kaha kapil aj to tu bht blush kr raha hy.. Maina kaha aj meri mishi jo chudne wali hy..Thori dair mai hum colg phnch gye.. Gate pr hm dostu ka in...jar kr rahy thy r suddenly meri najar mishi pr pari jo sex bomb lg rai thi.. White mini skirt red top nd red lipstick.. Ucky lips dk k hi mera lund khara hony lga.. Maina mann mai socha aj to icki aesi chudai kru ga k ye yaad rkhy gi..Kuch dair bd party start ho gai.. Club mai just humare class waly log thy.. Hum qareeb 15 lrky aur 9 lrkian thi... He slid over to the center of the seat and pulled me up and over him. I straddled his big cock and slowly lowered myself onto it, guiding the big bulbous head to my hot pussy hole. Getting the head in, I eased myself down the shaft until my ass rested on his legs. My cunt was so wet I had no trouble getting the entire length of his cock up my pussy. Grabbing the back of the seat with my hands, I began to ride his cock, bouncing my ass up and down on his lap. I was aware that I was moaning and. She was too tired to cook, so I helped her start her 1975 Cadillac Fleetwood. It was a huge sucker, with the 500 cubic inch V8 engine.I had always admired the old, full size cars, the ones before “downsizing” had become the name of the game. I could appreciate the advantages of the smaller packaged cars. In fact, I truly admired the engineering and design of the 1977-vintage GM B-bodies. They almost captured the essence of the larger cars in a smaller package.But the bigger cars had that sense. Our eyes remained locked as I shrugged out of it, letting it drop away behind me. The sound of the crumpling coat was the cue we had waited for. That sound set us loose. I dived for the girl I’d loved for so long, crushing our punished lips together in desperate desire. Our mouths met and tongues joined at once as we rolled into each other’s arms. Collapsing on the open sleeping bag, in front of the fire, my hands pawed her poor, tortured body through the layers of her clothing. Her hands were.