Mainain thodi der tak use muth maarne diya phir uski gaand chhodne laga.Ab har baar jab bhi main zor se lund andar dhakelta uska thoda sa aur muth nik...l jaata.Aise karte karte mainain uski gaand main aur 2 baar muth maar diya.Lund bahar khichcha to uski gaand se muth behte hue uski chhut pe se jota hua uski gili taango pe jaane laga.Ye dekh mujhe usse aur jyada chhodne ka mann karne laga.Phie mainain uski chhut ko ek baar phir chood dala.Agli baar mere mann main kuchch alag karne ka mann. I closed my purse up and tried to quickly finish up my chores as soon as possible. That weekend I returned back to my apartment in Rhode Island. While on the plane ride home, I kept glancing inside my purse, staring at Analee with love in my eyes. Analee was often the only person I could trust growing up. She never yelled at me, made fun of me, or bullied me. She was always there to help guide me, answer my worries, and just be my friend. She was the light at the end of the tunnel when school. I went in to take bath and after about 5 mins I heard a knock at the door and I opened it & to my surprise it was her in just towel with open long hairs barely covering her beautiful figure with perky pink nipples poking out from the towel itself. I welcomed her in had a good look at her and complimented “Kithey chupa rakhiya si es purjey nu pehle kudiye, tu hi hai ya fir hor koi galti naal vadd aaya gharey, bachao” and we laughed like hell till our stomach started paining. Mind it friends if. She rolled her fingers through my hair as she pressed my face firmly into her pubic region, grinding herself against my hungry mouth and curious tongue."I've never wanted you more," was all I could manage to say between heavy breaths and wet kisses.She pulled my face up to hers and practically sucked my tongue completely out of my mouth, then used hers to explore my mouth the way I would soon be exploring her wet vagina."I love you so much," she panted.We left a trail of clothing as we.