Ritu darne ka natek karne lagi par puja k paro k neche se to jaise jamen he nikal gai ho usne jaldi se ritu k boobs chod deye or da k mare apne boobs ...op k ander kar leye/ weha kuch der jaise senata chageya maine sedhy ja kar dono ko do do thaped lega deye puja boli soory bhiya plz hume maaf kardo maine natek karte huwe keha ab to maaf tumhe tumhare ma baap he karege…..puja bure treh se dar gai or rone lagi… mai ab or intjar nahi kar sekta tha, maine unhe jane k leye keha wo jane lagi maine. He leaned against the rough bark to think.Paul’s nose twitched. He was upwind of the clothes and so could not smell them, but the perfume smell was back. He stepped away from the tree and sniffed, but it was gone. What the hell? Returning to the tree, he smelled perfume again. Before long he discovered that there were two spots on the trunk where the perfume had apparently rubbed off of Paula. She must have brushed or leaned against this same tree. Paul began sniffing every tree in the. Esa kehtehi wo chali gayi our me use dektahi rah gaya.uka pati bache ane ke bad usko chodta nahi tha ye usko dekh kar hi pata sal jata tha or me gharme dopaher khana khaya or so gaya or shamko dosto se milne sala gaya.ratko ghar vapas gaya or sablog ne khana khaya or1ghante tak bate kary or sablog sone sale gye. me bhi apne bedroom me jakar so gaya or subah jaga. uthaneke bad me nahane chala gaya or. me jab naha raha tha to vaha manju bhabhi aa gayi or usne avaj lagayi raj tum kaha ho? mene. I know my tits were hanging down in my sweater and that he could see every inch of them right down to my hard fucking nipples. I gave them a slow little shake as I put one arm around his neck and I kissed him again fully on his lips.It was not a quick kiss but one that lingered on, I touched my tongue to his lips just before I broke the kiss and I started to walk away. I got a little ways from him then I turned back around and I said, “Night daddy sweet dreams,” I turned and I made sure that.