Kapalavar nehmipeksha jara mothi tikli. Ani kanat gol sonyacya ringa. Hatat nehmichya pitlyacha don bangdya. Ti sakalich mi uthayachya agodar baget ja...t ase. Dupari jeun aaram karun parat sandhyakal paryant kaam karat ase. Mi uthlo sarva aatpun baget khelayala gelo. Aatya jara durvar junlajaval gavat kapat hoti. Sakache 9 vajle hote. Khup garam hothote. Mi tyakade pahile ti ubhi rahun durvar kahitari pahat hoti.Mi tichya jawal gelo. Mi 6-7 varshacha lahan aslyane tila mazya samor ase sexy kapde. We both came in huge waves [excuse the pun], our orgasms near to perfectly timed, which for me was another first, and we lay spent, my tool shrivelled and the excess fluid draining in a cascade from her body that splashed the floor and her duffle bag in a noisy fashion. She said that that was an experience she would never forget, and I really hope she never did. We swam again, washed the outside of the duffle bag, then dressed, Sam was away till Monday, and so I only needed to lock up,. Now I have never been an aggressive guy, as I am not much of a risk taker at all. But as we entered the house we were literally yanking to clothing off each other and we were naked before we ever got out of the living room. I don't recalled much of the house even then I wasn't paying it much attention other then the smell of what seemed to be apple pie all around. And there was a glow coming from a tropical fish tank that sat in one end of the room that gave me enough light as I began kissing. I could feel a nice bulge under me, and I couldn't help but give a playful wiggle of my hips to tease him. He responded with a firm thrust as he grasped firmly at my hips, surprising me enough to bring a sharp moan from me that he took as leeway to keep going. He must've noticed the distinct lack of a pantyline because his hand slipped right under the silky skirt to press his thumb firmly against my clit, rubbing it in slow little circles as his other fingers dragged against the entrance to my.